Psycopath (Close)
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I was at his house then. Suddenly an uninvited guest came, a middle-aged man who knows who, he never introduced me but he knew the password of Kenan's house. As he entered the house, Kenan asked me to go into his room, it seemed like he wanted to hide me from him. The middle-aged man saw me, and we nodded at each other's friendly heads before I was hidden in his room.
I didn't hear what they were talking about, but they talked for a long time. I was bored and started to browse through his room. This was the first time I entered his room, usually I only caught a glimpse of him when he opened the door and entered into this room. This time I saw his room clearly and completely neatly arranged. Until I accidentally pressed something that made the door of another room open. Like a secret door because it is not like a door in general. At first I thought it was just a closet where the displays were kept.
Out of curiosity I went in there, then I was surprised by 5 photos of young women whose age might be the same as me. The 5 women were the ones who were in my dream.all cross-drawn. There's only one that doesn't have a streak and that's me. There are unique numbers listed below each photo. Under my photo is a familiar number for me 120618. But there are other unique numbers.
When I looked around I was surprised because Keiki suddenly came to me.
"How did you get into this room?"
Reveal it.
The cold aura from him was coming again. He seems to be holding back anger.
"I...
I accidentally held it up, and the room was open" I replied nervously as I pointed towards the button that left the secret door open.
he looked at me sharply, his gaze was other than usual.
"Udah night, I go home first huh "My words tried to escape from her.
He didn't offer a ride home, unlike usual. It seems like he's really angry.
I got home in a taxi and it turned out that Kenan was following me in the back using his car.
I was scared, suspicious and worried about him. What do the photos he posted in his secret room mean. And what he followed me for.
I asked the taxi driver to speed up the drive, my thoughts were too bad right now for him after seeing those photos.
I got out of the taxi as soon as I entered the house, locked the door and contacted the compound security guard to keep watch around my house.
Until morning nothing happened, I was fine. And after I thought maybe Kenan just wanted to make sure I got home safely.
The next morning he came to pick me up at home to go together to Campus. As if nothing had happened last night, he was as friendly as ever.
'Sorry about last night, I accidentally ... "
My words were suddenly cut off by Kenan.
Where are we going this afternoon?
Wanna watch?" He diverted the conversation.
I wanted to ask him about the photos of the women he was displaying in the secret room. Kenan was reluctant to talk about it. Every time I talk about last night, he always switches the conversation over and over again.
"I saw them in my dream "I told him.
Suddenly he stopped the car.
He already knew that I had long dreams that in my dreams many things had come true and I had also been told about him who often confided in me when I was in a coma.
There was a cat passing by just now,
Sorry, surprised by.
"Be careful" I replied.
Even though I knew no cats were passing by.
I knew at that moment he was angry. He won't answer or discuss last night's events.
For the second time I saw him angry like that. First when he threw a vase of flowers, and today he vented it on the car.
he's mad at me, but he vents his frustration at stuff.
I don't want his emotions to get out of control. I don't know what a psychopath would do when his anger got out of hand. We were just the two of us and he was driving, I was afraid something might happen, so I decided not to talk about last night anymore. We drive quietly.
Arriving at the college we got off the car. As usual he opened his car door and then we walked together, he also held my hand as usual. The different thing from usual was that he didn't hold my hand in the car, because usually even if we were just the two of us he would still hold my hand wherever we were together. But this time he just wanted to show our affection in front of the people.
he was angry because I discussed the incident last night, but this morning before I discussed the events last night, he was warm.
I love her, but I'm starting to fear her. Marissa, Ochi, Elka, Rani are the women in my dreams. Their photo is on display in the secret room at Kenan's house. And I was among those who posted her picture in the room.
They were cross-marked except me. And what is the purpose behind the numbers listed in each of those photos.
What I remember most is the number "120618 "That's his home password, our date of creation and I don't know what the other meaning of that number is to him. I forgot his promise when he said he would tell her what that number meant to him after I gave his confession. I forgot to ask and only remembered it again after seeing the number listed in my photo in the secret room of his house.
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