Volume 2: Ch.18

-The night before their date.-

The memories of haunting past are like ghost that keeps haunting back.

The shadow figures scowling around was not new sight for him. They exist to bring forth the guilt of his actions no matter how deep he tries to bury it. It was the bloodied woman, the two bully who grew afraid of him, and silhouette unknown people. They walked towards him watching him as he sleeps. The moment he opens his eyes  he saw the bloodied covered figure staring cold bloodied with anguish and vengeance.

“What do you want?” The question he always asked.

“What we want is something you cannot give”

“We exist, we are real.”

However, the answer was always vague even though it’s stark obvious why they are present.

“I only wish for a peaceful night. How is that hard to ask!”

“Hah! Peace? How can a killer achieve it?”