Played a Horror Game Like a Parenting Sim

I was a housewife with severe OCD and a serious cleanliness obsession.

I accidentally entered what I thought was a wholesome parenting game where I beat the crap out of my rebellious son, smothered my adorable daughter with love, and ripped out the corpse-stitching on my husband to sew him back up.

On the day I cleared the game, the three of them tearfully sent me off.

Only during the final settlement did I learn the truth: my husband was the ultimate boss of the horror game. My son was an infamous demon who left no players alive, and my daughter had crushed the skulls of a hundred players.