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PROLOGUE Wednesday June 26, 2019 2:00 pm I was about to enter the gate of the rented house, when I heard a scream. Screamed from a woman who was being tortured. "Stop, I'm begging you, have mercy on me… don't!" shouted a woman from inside. I feel like it's inside the house. So, I quickly opened the gate and entered. I stopped. "W-why is there someone inside? I am the only one who lives in this house?" I asked myself. It's really surprising. I looked at the house carefully, I might have entered the wrong place. But no, I'm in the exact house. And that screams just like she's under pressure. I almost jumped in shock when the main door suddenly opened and a bloody woman was spat out. "Help!" she shouted. Her arm was bloody. I didn't see her face much because she was far away from me. She ran closer towards me, even though she was struggling. She forced it. That's how scared I was, when she slowly came closer to me and I could see her entire face. I could clearly see her red tears flowing down to her cheeks. I was even more stunned when she finally got closer and closer to me. And now she is in front of me. My hands are shaking, she is so close to me that I can feel her breath. I smell her breath, it smells like fresh blood.Her bloody appearance was terrifying, while her eyes were wide open staring at me. Her bloody eyes made my hair stand on end. I was in awe of her appearance. Her eyes were saying something but I couldn't understand because the fear I felt prevailed. "H-help me," she begged while staring intently at me. She was crying endlessly. Until her eyes gradually sunk. I covered my mouth with my both hands and my eyes widened because of what I saw. Until her head exploded and her arms fell one by one. And the body split. Her fresh blood splashed on me.Because of the intense fear I felt, I screamed…Related chapters
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"Ahhh!" I got up from a deep sleep, fear is crawling all of my body. My face was full of sweat and I'm out of breath. I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my hand. I dreamed again, the same nightmare just like I always dreamed. I shifted my glance to the clock, which was on the bedside table. It's already 2:00 am, the same time too. Again.I dragged myself into a sitting position and climbed out to my bed. I left the room and went straight to the kitchen. I didn't even bother to turn on the light. Because I can still see where I'm going through because of the glow in the dark stars attached to the entire ceiling of the house, that gives some light. I put that on purpose because it gives me relaxation. I went to the fridge and pulled out a pitcher of water. I didn't take a glass, instead I immediately gulped it down. Then I walked over to the table and pulled up a chair and sat down. I stapled my hand and put above the table, and fell into deep thought. I have been living in th
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It's late to realize that he was holding both of my shoulders. Then he shook me, like silly. So I woke up from my deep thoughts. "Tsk," I pretended to be irritated as I shook both of my arms to let go of his grip on me.He lowered his hand. And he folded his arms across his chest. "Are you done? Because if you have nothing to say, I will leave," I said to cover up what this guy might think. He might even think I'm fantasizing about him because I was stunned. "And I'm hungry, I may eat you 9f can't hold back my hunger," I whispered after what I last said. I didn't wait for him to speak, I just turned my back and walked away from him. I opened the door, but I turned my gaze back to him and gave him my evil look and evil smile. "Anyway, I just want you to know that I'm not afraid of your threats, Mr. Korean raw sulfate. And thank you very much for the warm welcome to me as a guest. I really feel the warmth. And all I can say is Amazing," I said sarcastically then bowed, then I rol
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My chest heaved a little with nervousness. I didn't move, I just feeling the surroundings. I need to calm myself down. I must not be defeated by fear. In that way I could talk to her and find out what she really wants from me. "Namih, open the closet." I was even startled when she suddenly whispered to me. I let out a deep sigh and stood up. I swallowed before I followed what she wanted. I faced the closet. There was a mirror there. That closet is old. It can't be removed because it's built in. I didn't use that. I brought my own cabinet, and since the day I moved here I haven't opened it or even touched it. I slowly brought my hand closer to the closet handle. When I was about to touch the handle of the closet, I felt indecisive. I thought what can I open here? That's why I immediately withdrew my hand from there. I stared at it for a while until I felt a presence behind me. I didn't even bother to look back. What I did was I moved to the left side where the mirror was so I coul
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"Ahhh!" I got up from a deep sleep, fear is crawling all of my body. My face was full of sweat and I'm out of breath. I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my hand. I dreamed again, the same nightmare just like I always dreamed. I shifted my glance to the clock, which was on the bedside table. It's already 2:00 am, the same time too. Again.I dragged myself into a sitting position and climbed out to my bed. I left the room and went straight to the kitchen. I didn't even bother to turn on the light. Because I can still see where I'm going through because of the glow in the dark stars attached to the entire ceiling of the house, that gives some light. I put that on purpose because it gives me relaxation. I went to the fridge and pulled out a pitcher of water. I didn't take a glass, instead I immediately gulped it down. Then I walked over to the table and pulled up a chair and sat down. I stapled my hand and put above the table, and fell into deep thought. I have been living in th
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"Joana's Murdered case" PROLOGUE Wednesday June 26, 2019 2:00 pm I was about to enter the gate of the rented house, when I heard a scream. Screamed from a woman who was being tortured. "Stop, I'm begging you, have mercy on me… don't!" shouted a woman from inside. I feel like it's inside the house. So, I quickly opened the gate and entered. I stopped. "W-why is there someone inside? I am the only one who lives in this house?" I asked myself. It's really surprising. I looked at the house carefully, I might have entered the wrong place. But no, I'm in the exact house. And that screams just like she's under pressure. I almost jumped in shock when the main door suddenly opened and a bloody woman was spat out. "Help!" she shouted. Her arm was bloody. I didn't see her face much because she was far away from me. She ran closer towards me, even though she was struggling. She forced it. That's how scared I was, when she slowly came closer to me and I could see her entir
