I was born with yin and yang eyes and can see things that ordinary people cannot see. For twenty years, these eyes have brought me nothing but fear and loneliness. Until I stumbled upon it - I wasn't the only one with this ability.
There are still six people like me in this world. We are scattered in different cities and lead completely different lives, but we share the same secret: every seven years, one of us will suddenly "disappear", as if he had never existed. There is no body, no trace, and even those closest to him will forget him.
The seventh year is approaching, and I am next on the death list.
I started to follow the traces of the first six people, but found a chilling truth: every "disappearance" was related to a pair of stolen antique eyes. And those eyes are approaching the people around me step by step. What's even weirder is that I gradually realized that the world in my eyes might not be the real world at all. Someone is looking at me with these eyes.
