When the night wandered on, Valerie sat pensive on the bed, for some reason this night was not as usual. Valerie was horrified, this horror was almost the same as the horror that always attacked her in the old nights. The birds in the leafy front trees made terrifying noises, squeaking as if for omen.
But what omens?Valerie checked back and forth for the door alarm, and took a deep breath. The alarm is set perfectly, the door is tightly closed with the lock and latch attached. Why does she keep feeling scared?Valerie went back into the room, locked her door and lay down, pulling the blanket up to her back. She should have felt free, she should not have been wracked with fear anymore. But why is this feeling the same? It was the same as before... far back in the past, where bad memories surfaced, memories she wanted to forget.Suddenly there was a loud voice at the back door of her house. Valerie was so shocked that she jumped out of bed. Her heart pounding violently, she stared at the door and grimaced.Did she lock the door to her room earlier? Did someone break through the back door? What if that person walks into her room?Those questions prompted Valerie to jump up in panic, and then check the lock of her bedroom door.Locked, of course.Valerie took a deep breath and leaned her body against the door. For a long time she waited, maybe there would be more voices outside while maintaining her beating heart which made her even more short of breath. However, the atmosphere was very quiet, there was no sound. Valerie even felt that she almost heard the pounding of her own heart racing so hard.Was the sound at the back door just a hallucination?After taking a deep breath, Valerie unlocked the door. She knew that she had done something stupid like in the horror films she often saw; heard a strange sound and then, instead of running and hiding, she coming like a moth drawn towards the fire that was going to kill her.Valerie's house is small so the room leads directly to the living room which doubles as a family room with a large TV dominating the center, then there is a small hallway to the kitchen area... the kitchen where the voice came from.Valerie turned on the living room light and took a deep breath when she realized that no one was there. Her heart pounded even more as she waited to step into the kitchen. It was dark and dense. Valerie cautiously turned on the light switch but immediately frowned in fear when it broke. The kitchen lights did not come on and Valerie winced at the darkness ahead. Her hand groped for the handphone that she had put in her pajama pocket.With minimal handphone lighting, Valerie stepped forward into the kitchen area. The light was dark and dim, making Valerie feel the hairs on her neck stand on end. It seemed that there was no one in the kitchen. But then Valerie's eyes fixed on something in the kitchen. Something that made her heart run fast and her face turned white. Something that gave off a soft, faint yellow light was shrouded in a blue candle.The quiet period of her life is over. The dream of living her days like an ordinary person has vanished.Valerie held onto the wall to support her trembling legs, her eyes fixed on it. A sign… a mark that had faintly burst into her subconscious, tugging at Valerie's long lost memory and alerting her. Instantly deep knowledge came to Valerie's mind, causing her to feel immense horror. The burning blue candle was a mark, a mark left by the cruelest killer she knew for some reason.The killer has found her.It's game over. Valerie's life may only be a few moments away. Her eyes glanced fearfully at the mark on her kitchen table.The blue candles, there were nine of them neatly placed and arranged beautifully in a semicircle on the kitchen table, the dim light contrasting against the pitch black kitchen room.Then as if suddenly emerging from the dark shadow behind her, strong fingers suddenly touched her neck from behind, soft and calm. Valerie choked up, but couldn't revolt, in the end all she could do was close her eyes.***Without any resistance which meant that Valerie's body was limp in his arms, there was intense pain and shock there. Valerie's wide eyes said so. Until a few seconds later, Valerie's eyes lost their light, closed weakly, leaving a dark, moaning spot there.The killer instead of rushing away, calmly lifted the fainted body of Valerie with both hands, to the corner of the room, into the living room of the smooth lacquered wooden-floored house. He sat there and held Valerie's limp body helplessly, stroked her long black hair, smelled the scent of her victim's neck. Truly he treated Valerie like a sleeping lover who would be left quietly. The look in the eyes of the murderer is that of a lover, full of love and overflowing hope.Not once or twice this time he took care of someone weak like Valerie, he often called it 'small order'. Fast, easy and often the victims are incredibly beautiful, just like what they see now. Strangely the killer always charges very, very high prices for small orders like this.For no apparent reason, he always said that to his clients, because there was no way for them to know that the murderer was a female cult, it took a great sacrifice of conscience to kill someone, but even he would sacrifice even more to kill Valerie, the only woman who has touched her heart.The lips of the killer touched Valerie's, crushed them softly with love. Before finally getting dark and dense the night, engulfing them both.Valerie just came home from work. She threw herself onto the brown sofa in the middle of her apartment. The tendrils creeping up in front of the windows blocked the orange sun that shot out before setting. She closed her eyes, then took a deep breath, trying to relax. Even if she closed her eyes, Valerie was still smiling, remembering George and their small talk.Olive said George had actually been aiming for her for a long time to be approached. Valerie was pensive in a smile that never went away on her lips. From the first time she was introduced to George, a new employee in her division, she fell in love at first sight. She, however, did not think George might have had the same feelings, until Olive told her.This afternoon, George suddenly approached her when she was pouring hot water from the dispenser into a cup containing instant coffee. The aroma of coffee immediately wafted out, filling the room, creating a pleasant fragrance. George greeted Valerie casually and she was alread
George approached her that afternoon with his signature big smile.“I heard you won the greatest contract of employment this year.”Valerie smiled shyly at George's greeting. Everyone praised her, even though all she did was come and bring files to be signed as ordered by her superior. Valerie herself rejected all the compliments. The goal of this large tender was not based on her efforts, but rather on the efforts of her superiors who negotiated with great effort. What Valerie did was just the finishing touch, preparing all the contracts and letters of agreement, according to her expertise and then making sure that they were all signed.“It's all not just because of me,” replied Valerie sweetly, half shyly.George laughed at that and shrugged. “Whatever it is, you've done it, and I think we deserve to celebrate.”“Celebrate?”“Yes. You and I, have dinner together.”“Dinner together?”This time George chuckled with amusement. “Val, you are repeating my every word.”Valerie's cheeks flu
“You know, it's been almost three years since I last dated a girl.”George smiled softly as he looked at Valerie. They have finished dinner at an elegant restaurant which serves extraordinary delights. The light of this restaurant is deliberately dominated by a warm yellow color, with dark wood paneling floors that blend into the atmosphere. It's very, very beautiful.Valerie never thought her date with a man, as far as she can remember, could be this beautiful. She smiled, resting her fingers lightly on her chin, looking up at George who looked very handsome in the dim light.“Aren't you interested in asking anyone before?”George took a sip of his drink, then looked at Valerie meaningfully.“I lost my loved ones, and then tried to heal my own soul. When I realized, it turned out that I had missed a lot.” The man looked sad. “My fiance died three months before our wedding date.”Valerie's face turned pale. “I am sorry.”“do not apologize, I really want to tell you.” George looked at V
After that incident, George escorted Valerie home and in the end, after Valerie forced him and assured him that she was fine, the man wanted to leave her and go home. That night she lay in the dark, trying to sleep but her eyes were wide open. She then sat down and opened the drawer beside her bed. There was a small pill in a glass bottle, a sedative from her psychiatrist in a small dose, only taken if Valerie had a panic attack due to the trauma of her accident.She hadn't taken the pill in a long time.Does she have to drink it now? The memory of the incident at the restaurant still made her nauseous. It feels so excruciating to feel scared but do not know why. Valerie took a deep breath, closed the drawer again and tried to forget the intention to drink it. She has recovered, she will no longer return to being the depressed and fearful Valerie. Maybe the candle just reminded her of something from her past, something that had probably sunk into her memory so she couldn't even think a
“Your prince is coming to pick you up.”Charlotte winked as she lightly touched Valerie's shoulder as she walked by, awakening her from the work contract files she was examining. Valerie raised her head and her smile widened when she saw George leaning against the entrance to her division, looking at her with a gentle smile.It was already late in the afternoon and most of the employees in her department had left so the room was deserted, there were only one or two people who were still finishing their work, including Valerie.“Overtime?” George approached and stood at Valerie's table side.Valerie shook her head. “Just finishing unfinished work, this file just arrived at four o'clock this afternoon and I have to check it because tomorrow this contract must be signed.”Valerie smiled apologetically. “I am sorry, it might take a while. If you have something more important maybe you can go home first.”George smiled. “I do not have anything to do. I'd rather sit here and wait for you, st
“Gift for you.” George stood again at the entrance to her house that night. Shows the mysterious paper bag in his hand.Valerie smiled broadly, they had met so often in the past few weeks. It could even be said that George drove her home almost every other day or visited her house and brought her dinner to eat together.“What other dishes did you bring this time?”George winked. “Come on into the kitchen.”The man entered Valerie's residence casually as if he were in his own house. They went straight to the kitchen and Valerie prepared the dishes. George took out the boxes of food from the paper bags and poured them carefully onto the plate.Valerie's eyes widened at the food George had poured onto the plate. A fish; a fat, fleshy fish covered in a mouthwatering reddish sauce.“What fish is this?”“We call it yellow tail fish, with a special sauce from the maker.”“Wow!” Valerie brought herself closer and immediately smelled a tantalizing aroma there, a spicy aroma mixed with very sedu
Valerie is in a room. The room's shades are golden in color. The soft white silk sheet felt so good against her skin, she sighed and writhed in satisfaction, the gift of her restful sleep.Valerie opened her eyes and felt confused, this room is not her room. This room was so beautiful and she did not know it at all.She winced even more when she felt a heavy, burly arm wrapped around her waist. A man's arm? Valerie on tiptoe was about to sit down, but the man's arm held her back. Soft but dominant.For a second Valerie felt very scared, but the arm moved up and his fingers caressed her gently. Soft and seductive, one of the man's fingertips traced the surface of Valerie's arm with a feather-light touch. The man's head was lowered and presented a kiss on Valerie's temples.Valerie frowned, trying to see the man's face, but the dim atmosphere of the room made his face vague. Suddenly the man's body was crushed on her. With seductive smooth movements, as if he had already done it hundred
It turned out that tonight Valerie had to work late. She took a deep breath as she repeatedly looked to the left, the place where the bus she was waiting for should have appeared. The bus was supposed to have arrived half an hour ago, but it was almost ten at night and the bus was still not in sight.The atmosphere at the bus stop was dark and eerie, making Valerie feel uncomfortable. She hugged her own body as the chill hit her, sending goosebumps on her back. The air grew colder when the rain started to fall, making Valerie even more anxious. She could have waited for a taxi, but even on this silent night there were no taxis, while motorists were only passing by rarely. It seems like the cold night and light rain make people lazy to go out of the house.Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, Valerie caught a crowd of people walking towards her. As they got closer, Valerie was worried because it was a bunch of young men with indistinct make-up, piercings here and there and