Psychos

satu

Tap tap tap

The sound of someone's footsteps. The dim light of the lamp did not make the footsteps give up to pursue the target. Targerpun run scared through every hallway and hope to get out of the trap.

Target began to fatigue marked by the running rate that began to slow down. With consciousness almost gone, the figure stumbled upon a pot of plants. The sound filled the hallway. The figure complained of pain, while the footsteps had returned to hear and now the owner of the footsteps was already in front of him.

"Stop! don't come any closer!"Shouted the target.

"You know, I've liked you for a long time. But you're torturing me instead. he he he he." said the figure in front.

"Ma.sorry me! a. I don't mean it that way."the target started shaking.

"A. I don't want to! I want out! let me go!"he shouted, but the figure in front of him did not listen and got closer.

"He he he. Oh, what a pity, my gift can't be refused."

Suddenly the figure in front picked up something behind her white skirt. A knife that has started to rust and is ready to use. He pointed the knife at the target. And the first part that is pierced is the stomach then the eyes and the last heart.

"I like you. He he he. I'm giving you a present. He he he. Which cannot be rejected. He he he. It's DEAD IN MY HAND." said the figure then turned around and went missing in the darkness.