In front of the sun that slowly opens its eyes
It's filled with white shadows
I see an endlessly colorful rainbow
It's hard even to breathe
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Sitting beside the man, he stabbed him for the last time and kept watching until the blood soaked body stopped squirming. The smile on his face grew even more when he pulled the knife out of the dead body.

"Is it...i..is it fun to you?" A woman who sat leaning against a wall, her hand on her stomach from which blood was exuding profusely, dirtying the floral carpet below, said between the sobs as she looked at Ron. Turning his face towards the woman and tilting his head like some psychopath, the smile on Ron's face slowly faltered.

"Mom where are you?" Walking through the dark corridor, the child cried for his mother. Rubbing his teared eyes he turned around the corner and his face lit up as he did.

He smiled widely as he detected his mother who sat a few meters away from him. But his smile disappeared when he saw a knife in his mother's hand and a body flat on the floor wriggling beside her.
His mother slowly turned her face towards the boy.

"Son, come here" she signalled for his son with her free hand to go close to her. He slowly walked towards her.

"See. Isn't it fun" she exclaimed with joy.
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"Yes it is. It is fun" looking back at the knife in his hand, Ron smiled again. He stood up and walked towards the woman.

"You talk too much" he sat beside her. "As you are the first who had guts to ask me that, I will let you live a little longer as a reward" and with that he pierced through the woman's arm with the knife. The woman screamed in response which gave him utter happiness and his smile widened.

Hungry for blood and sufferings.

He was going for the other arm but was pushed harshly to a side which send him to the ground.

"Psychopath bastard" saying this the girl who pushed Ron shot the woman in her head, putting an end to her misery. The dead body of the woman fell to a side.

"Lara!"Enraged with anger, he pushed the girl against the wall, putting the knife on her neck.

"I was having my fun and you ruined it" all red and shivering with rage, he wanted to kill the girl right there. A psychopath deprived of its prey would be the most horrible thing ever, but the girl didn't seem to care much about it.

"Hands off me" Lara put the muzzle of the gun on his temple and calmly said, "We are not here for your petty perkiness"

Pursing his lips Ron let go of the girl and closed his eyes in an effort to control his anger, trying to squeeze the metallic handle of the knife.

"Killing them was not part of the plan" she said with an angry tone.

"I don't take orders from you" he hated this girl but couldn't do much as she was his uncle's favourite.

"Now can we look for the real thing we came here for?" Turning around, she said, strolling out of the dimly lit room.

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Jia was a mess when she woke up. Walking around the house she cursed herself for what she did last night. She wore the same cloths from last night as she hasn't yet moved her things.

"Why didn't you stop me" she was pacing back and fourth in her newly gifted apartment, that was going to be her next favourite place.

"Before I could, you already had done that stupidity" Isaac looked up from the laptop screen. "And beside, you were having your fun so I didn't want to ruin your little moment" Isaac was sitting on the couch, white shirt with folded sleeves.

"Moment, my foot" Jia scoffed, plopping on the couch beside Isaac, putting her feet on the table in front.

"What are you doing on my laptop?" She asked glancing at the screen. It was usual, whenever he was in Jia's house, he would borrow her laptop for work.

"Nothing, just wanted to look up for some info someone might be hiding from me" Isaac looked at her face intently, searching for the possible reaction. But there was none he could catch.

"Trying to steal my information?" She smirked, non-chalantly swiping the lockscreen of her phone up. That was what she would always say whenever Isaac would use her device. So there was really nothing off.

"Well, was looking for some but couldn't get my hands on any" he said switching the device off.

Jia shrugged. "Of course you can't get any coz there is none" COZ SHE HIDES HER DATA SOMEWHERE NO ONE CAN GET ACCESS TO.

"I know.." Isaac was going to say something when his phone started ringing. He went out to the balcony.

"So here is another case" he informed coming back after a while. "One man and his wife found dead inside there house with the same cuts on the woman's body" Jia looked from the pictures on her mobile screen up to Isaac.

SAME CUTS?

"I'll get going now." Isaac said, going towards the exit of the living room, dumping his phone in his pocket.

"Wait for me. I am coming with you" she shouted, quickly taking her things and running behind him in that dishevelled appearance.

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After throwing the takeout in the kitchen's bin he went to his room to take a shower and to come out of the trauma this person was giving him. He was already having trouble with his life and then there was this person, adding to his worries.

Junmyeon turned on the shower, his face upwards to get all the serenity the water had to offer. He made a mental note of changing his house passcode. He was thinking about the identity of that person when all of a sudden it became dark.

He was frightened.

Getting out of the shower cabin he went towards the switch, moving it up and down but to no avail.

He was afraid of darkness. It brought back alot of awful memories that were the root to his problems.

His hands started shivering as his lungs heaved heavily.

"Who's there?" He called out but no answer.

Then he heard faint sounds of heels clicking on the ground gradually coming nearer and nearer. His heart sank.

He hurried back to the shower cabin, sitting in the corner coiled up like a scared child who is hinding from some invisible, nonexistent ghosts. Breathing became difficult.

His eyes tightly shut with his fists infront of them, he squealed into the wall as if wanting to disappear into it as the sounds of heels came closer.

"Junmyeonie" voice of the woman. "Will you open the door for me dear" she said in a honey voice that felt so vicious to his ears as she tried to open the door.

He stopped his breath as if she had some supernatural power, one breath and she might be standing behind him.

"Junmyeon, are you there?" Riahn knocked on the door again. "Are you alright?" He asked being worried.

"Junmyeon open the door" but Junmyeon didn't listen. All he was listening was the voice of that wicked woman with dense darkness surrounding him.

"Junmyeon please open the damn door" Riahn now shouted being worried sick. He couldn't resist anymore and went to Junmyeon's kitchen opening the cabinet where Junmyeon put all his spare keys.

"Junmyeonie! Baby will you not listen to your aunt" he heard the voice in the bathroom now. A sniffle left his lips, he quickly put his hand tightly on his mouth trying to conceal any sound that would reach her ears.

"Junmyeonie! Will you be a good boy and come out?" She said and Junmyeon could imagine the evil smile on her face while calling out to him. "You don't want me to get angry, right?" He heard her heels coming near the shower cabin.

"It will be bad for you" her voice now angry with the smile replaced by a frown.

"Looks like I found you" Junmyeon shivered with shock and fear as he heard the whisper right behind him.

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The real fun begins here...
I am excited for the events that would follow.
Vote and comment if you like the cahpter.💛
I know I should have written in details but that might bore you guys so i avoided them.