A Cold Frozen Hearts

Eps. 1 My Job's

The atmosphere of the night seemed so overwhelming. The cold felt like piercing to the bone marrow. The road is so quiet only seen a few cars that berlaulalang, because the time has shown at 11.32pm. Shops have closed, only a few 24-hour convenience stores have not stopped their activities. Some people are still visible.

Activities at night are so quiet, they are usually crowded. However, some time ago there was rumored to have been a murder in the area making them seem afraid to go out at night.

Draper... Draper... Draper...

Clot... Clot... Clot...

The sound of footsteps sounded.

A woman was walking home to a small alley, followed by the footsteps of someone wearing a hodie.

The woman felt that she was being followed by someone to make her speed up her footsteps. However, the person behind him also accelerated his footsteps following the footsteps of the woman in front of him.

Grep's!

Suddenly a hand grabbed his arm.

*Aaaakkhkh... Scream the woman.

“Sorry, this..” The woman fell silent as the man thrust out a wallet. “I want to give it back to you, but it looks like I surprised you instead*,”

Inattentively the woman received back her purse and checked the contents of the purse!

His eyes widened, when he saw the contents of his wallet then ran with a flurry of fear.

The woman passed a shortcut to her house. And...

“Run from me Nonaaaa...” said a man while smiling eeriely.

The woman screamed.

“SSttt..”.

“Please... don't kill me... Don't kill me..” said the woman pleaded.

“Hhmm... All right, I'm kind,” said the man made the woman smile.

“But, I will still kill you..” said the man again with a smile. “You have a request? Or do you have a grudge? Before that I will grant you one wish, name who you want to kill, I will kill him after you,” the man said with a laugh.

The woman shook with fear.

“Quick!” the man's shout made the woman before him even more frightened.

Highlight the man's eyes looked calm, flat, as if they had no sympathy at all. It was as if he was born without feelings. The look of his eyes is so empty, for those who see him will be fooled at once with the look of those eyes. The frightened woman mentioned who she was going to kill.

Jamb... Jamb... Jamb...

When the woman said a name and an address, she stabbed the woman as if she was killing a pet.

Currrr... Cruuss....

The sound of blood is heard.

Blood splashed onto the man's face and clothes. The smile on the girl's lips was as if she was enjoying what she was doing. Then the woman's body was marked, as if she had marked her murder.

The man left the body of the woman he killed just like that.

"Let's... The smell of fresh blood... It was so sweet and made me look forward to seeing who the next target was" he said, cleaning up the blood on his face in a public restroom.

When it shows the early morning, the sound of serine is heard making the fur to sit anyone who hears it will goosebumps. Definitely! The sound of serine woke up the curious!

±15minutes before serine's voice was heard, at the police station there were several detectives busy with their respective jobs. A ringing of the phone blew away their busy lives! Yeah, because they know, time has shown the new victim clock.

“Hey, you guys are so slow,” a voice from across the phone sounded. “Hihih...” giggling sounds are heard. “Eeeemmm... It feels fresh..”

Tut! Phone voice disconnected.

A man wearing a hodie was walking while whistling, his eyes fixed on a crowd. The man walked back to the scene of his murder, watching so many people crowding to see what was going on. He smiled as if his work was being seen by so many people.

The woman's body lay so horribly with so many stab wounds and also incisions on her body. A twisted Mp3 playing a sound that occurred at the scene made the officers and detectives so upset.

“Don't kill me... Don't kill me..”

“She again... He again..” said a detective while kicking the wall.

His murder, continued with the signature of his murder “Animus” so that the murder was named with the name Animus serial murder.

Since then, since the murder. The officers handling the Animus murder case are increasingly frustrated has not found a bright spot about the perpetrators of this serial murder. They only found the perpetrator's signature on the victim's body, not even a trace of a fingerprint.

As soon as it passed, no murder took place. A month, two months, even six months passed.

Then, a case suddenly happened again!

THE ANIMUS!

That is, the letter written in the corpse of a man.

So many questions are going on among the public, even the media are questioning the case! Different case, same killer signature!

“Is this the work of the same killer? Or is this a copycat?” ask a reporter.

“If this is the same killer, why hasn't he killed during this half year?”

“....”

“....”

So many questions were thrown by the reporters to the officers who handled the case.

*What's up...

Why would...

How does..

Who*...

Until the police also get a skewed view, because they have not yet obtained the perpetrator of the murder!

All questions unanswered. Can only be answered, if the culprit is caught.

Jem!

One male victim.

Jem!

One female victim

From the period of a month now two murder cases occur, with the same signature “Animus”

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A girl was playing her shrewd fingers on a laptop keyboard!

The wall clock is at 10:59pm, time passes very quickly.

***

A giggling sound rang out, in the cold groans of the pain of a girl. The giggling voice was so grim, filled with sadness.

That is, the sound is heard from the recording of the Mp3 victims who have been killed.

Jem! Jem! Jem!

Puncture sound...

Groans...

Laughter sounds...

Again, through a recording.

The drap! The drap! The drap!

“......” said the man in a weakened voice until not heard at all, when entering inside the police station.

A man, his clothes looked so shabby and dirty, his age in the taxis was around 27th, the road was so tattered. His face was full of wounds, his clothes were full of blood and stab wounds.

The officers pointed guns at him.

From a distance, a man wearing a hodie entered the police station.

The man who first entered when he saw the new face coming fell straight to the floor and was so frightened.

The gunpoint is now aimed at the man wearing the hodie. He's getting closer, getting closer. A smile was immediately engraved on his lips.

JLB!

The prick has now landed on a man's organs that are in fear.

JLB! JLB!

DOR'S! DOR'S! DOR'S!

The sound of a stab in the body, along with the sound of gunfire, to kill the man who had been wearing a hodie.

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Tak... Mats... Tak... Mats.. Tak.. Mats...

A keyboard sound was heard, so fast.

Dddrr... Ddrp... Ddrpfr...

The sound of vibration was heard from the direction of the phone, but he only looked at a glance and resumed his activities.

“Ahhh... done too,” said the girl. “Thank God, finally the chapter this time is finished too, but, it feels less greget. But... It turns out it's like this. I'd better revise it tomorrow,” he said while shutting down his laptop then heading to his bed.

“Hhh... Just a message from Editor,” he said check the incoming messages then save his phone back on the table.