Behind the Heart Curtain

The Death Threshold

That night the streets were so quiet, somewhere the man would take Amy, all the way he just kept silent focus on driving a car seriously.

Amy's heart was pounding incoherently, now there was a sense of regret in her heart, she could have come with this stranger next to her.

Because of the momentary emotions until he carelessly made a decision.

Exiting the main road the car turned towards the narrow road that surrounded the wilderness, Amy held the seatbelt tightly, the uneven road shook the car so that panic began to control Amy. I don't know where that guy took him, very

all along the road there is no illumination, very dark and creepy, only car spotlights are the only source of street light.

“Not to be afraid, we will soon reach my house!” exclaim that person with a flat tone.

Amy nodded slowly, she could only obey because she could not do anything else, everything was done. Just wait for what happens next.

The car stopped right in front of the gate of the house that looked worn and rusty, around the gate in the grass grass grass grass that was high enough, it looked long uninhabited. A loud squeak could be heard deafening, the man pushed the gate forcefully until the gate opened wide. He immediately drove back into the courtyard of the large house that looked creepy.

“This is my home, it has been uninhabited for a long time, that's why it looks so mess” exclaimed the man.

Amy circulated the view, a large house with a large courtyard surrounded by wilderness. It's as horrible as a haunted house.

The mysterious person carries Amy's body and they enter the house. The condition of the house is pitch black, looks very messy full of rubbish leaves and dust scattered. The furniture in it is still neatly arranged in a white cloth cover, making Amy horrified to make.

“You rest here, there are clothes in the closet you can choose it yourself,” the person dropped Amy on the bed

light some candles for lighting.

Amy looked at the man, she realized.

The man in front of him was a middle-aged man with his right leg limping.

“I'll be back soon, can you take care of yourself for now? I have something to do!”

“Sure! You take it easy, I can take care of myself.” Amy quickly exclaimed, she did not want to stay with the person for long, it was very scary to make Amy's heart not careless.

Amy sorted out the clothes she was going to wear, the clothes were still neatly arranged. It's just that the musty smell stings in his sense of smell, probably because it's been hanging in the closet for a long time! Amy picked a dress

a knee-length canal, the clothes he was wearing were very fitting on his body.

“The book is good too, although it is outdated but still comfortable in use” murmur.

A pair of eyes looking at Amy looked stunned, she silently stared unmoved. Looking at Amy from toe to head, Amy looks like someone in her past.

“Aahhh... Sir! You surprised me!” cry Amy.

Amy's heart was pounding incoherently, as the figure stood staring at her in the doorway.

“Sorry.. sorry... I was gobsmacked, you look a lot like someone” that person walked up to Amy and handed over a cup of warm tea to Amy.

“Mr... can I ask?” Amy asked doubtfully.

“Hhmmm.

“Eemmm... who are you really? How can you at home Arga and

why are you helping me?”

The man looked at Amy seriously, as though he were remembering her grief. He began to tell what he really wanted to do, of course what he told was not the real thing. The middle-aged man just wants to make Amy trust him and wants to make Amy hate Arga even more.

“That psychopath is really vile, he killed my wife and my son. He also imprisoned me by accusing me of being the murderer of my own family” the story goes, he showed a sad face that made Amy full and felt sorry for the man.

“When in prison, he even told his mercenaries to torture me to break my right leg!” he rubs his feet.

His hands clenched to the point of showing his whitened knuckles. Highlighting the man's eyes full of hatred, Amy could clearly see the killing aura of the person before her, the hatred was so strong, making Amy shudder in horror.

Amy does hate Arga, but seeing the man in front of her, there is a sense of

afraid if that guy really killed Arga.

“Hhmmm... It's late, you go to sleep! If you need anything you just call, I am in the room next to” he exclaimed, he also left Amy who was still silent staring at him go by.

Sayup-sayup heard the sound of wood being dragged, the sound was getting clearer and clearer. Amy blinked her eyes that had just fallen asleep. He was so tired, but the sound had disrupted his deep sleep.

Slowly Amy got out of bed, she

sneaking a peek out of the room, looking pitch-black. Amy tried to circulate the view trying to be civilized with darkness.

Step by step he went through the room, knocking on the door of the room where the man slept but there was no answer. With the rest of her courage Amy opened the room door slowly, the candlelight that began to dim, revealing the entire room that looked chaotic.

Many newspapers and photographs were attached to the wall, on the table were several firearms and bullets scattered.

Deg. Ami's heart was stunned, his body trembled.the more he noticed the clearer the photos. It was a photo of him from time to time, there were even some photos that he did not recognize who they were.

But there are some that Amy knows are Arga, ka Dimas and Citra Orphanage family.

“That curiosity is an introduction to getting closer to death! Don't you know that? Miss Amy!” the man looked at Amy with a sharp look, the look on his face looked creepy, he looked

furious because his guise would be as soon as it was revealed by Amy.

“Very dear, I was going to use you first to lure the damn child. But it seems you have already

can't wait to welcome death, you are indeed a useless child for what else I still let you live! You and also Arga must receive the proper vengeance for making me live like this, you two must die in my hands!”

Amy flipped her body slowly, all over Amy's body shaking and her legs seemed to be powerless. That person was standing in the doorway while holding a dagger, the look in his eyes looked terrifying. He really wanted to kill Amy right now, Amy stepped back, she was looking for a way out to escape but suddenly Amy felt a sting in her head, he was in pain until he fell down, Amy tried to stay awake but a moment later he was unconscious.