The idea of ghosts scared Axel out of his wits. It was the reason he rarely watched horror movies. However, staring at the morgue didn't seem to scare him. If anything, he was compelled to enter, despite knowing a dead person was there. But the dead person wasn't just anyone.
The person inside this place was his sister.
The person who would sometimes bully him until he was crying, but also someone who would kill others if they bullied him.
Axel mustered his courage, entering the morgue to see his sister for the last time. This could be the last time he would see her face and hold her hand. That reason was enough to give him the courage to enter the place.
As soon as Axel stepped inside, his eyes fell on the person lying on the steel bed. His breath hitched, only seeing the top of her head.
"Sis," he whispered, gulping down the tension in his throat before he took another step.