"𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞."

"W-Who are you?" She asks, Her breath becomes unrealistically shaky and she starts to tremble as fear takes over her at the moment of her notice.

He grins widely as if he has just been told the most hilarious joke.

"Your biggest nightmare," he said and laughed hysterically.

His laugh gets her to shiver. He was right. He indeed looked like something that came straight out of her nightmare. Meeting someone as scary as him today was the first thing she wanted to avoid. But it seems fate has something else planned for her.

She could feel the hair on the back of her neck standing as a chilling sensation passed through her entire body. She wasn't even sure how to utter any words at all. She was at a loss for words.

"H-How did you get inside m-my house? A-Are you a thief?" She asks, mustering up some courage.

It was really hard to even apart her mouth to speak as to how scary his glare was. She felt she would tear up at any moment.

"No Jagiya, I'm no thief. I don't do something as boring and low as stealing. I do something more fun. Do you wanna know what is that?" He asks showing an unnaturally wide smile that is later exchanged with a smirk.

"W-What is that?" She asks in fear.

She didn't even want to know. She doesn't know why she asks that. That just slipped without her will.

"I take the beautiful souls of people like you," he said smiling.

She gets goosebumps upon hearing that. In fact, that made her get scared so much so that she tried to scream in horror, in the hope that someone would hear her and would come for help.

But he covered her mouth tightly with his palm as he showed her a smile of warning.

"Shh...Don't shout. I don't like the sound of screaming. It irritates me. You don't want to lose your life just yet, right jagiya?" He looked at her showing a psychotic glare.

Her right shoulder was clenched by his hand as tears started flowing in an uncontrollable way. His hand was drenched a bit due to the tears she was shedding.

He moved his palm from around her mouth to her shoulder again. He grabbed her shoulder with both his hands. 

"W-What do you need from me? I've done nothing to you. I don't even know you!" She shouted in fear as she cried.

"That's the problem jagi. That you don't know me and have done nothing wrong. It makes me want to leave you."

He said pouting. That gave her a bit of hope that maybe she would not end up getting murdered if he pitied her. But she was wrong. He glared at her and smiled which showed his teeth.

"But I won't leave," he said as the back of his right hand gently caressed her cheek, making her shiver in fear.

"Why? Because today I'm in a killer mood. Get it? No?" He started laughing at his own joke like a maniac.

Tears again start to stream in an uncontrollable way. She can't describe how much unlucky she felt at that moment of time. She was feeling scared enough to feel out of breath.

"P-Please let me go. I-I really have done nothing in my life. I-I can't die just yet. M-My family...t-they rely on me. P-Please try to u-understand," she sobbed, trying her best to not totally break down.

"Are you that selfless to think of your parents instead of your life or are you just using them as bait to escape from my grip?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

She felt speechless. Though she can not expect sympathy from a killer, what he said just left her numb.

"Either way it's not gonna work jagi. Because if parents could make me soft then they wouldn't have gotten killed by these hands of mine," he says showing an innocent smile.

Another shiver runs down her spine. Killers are truly heartless but this guy right here in front of her? He is freaky for smiling oh so innocently for just killing his own parents.

She just wanted to faint at that point to escape though that'll just make his work easy. But at least she won't have to tolerate the tortures of his.

She didn't want to get killed by him. Not yet. She still has a long way to go and if it ends already then what's the point of even living? She practically has done nothing.

Getting helpless she starts to hit him while tears just won't stop falling. Then getting desperate she tried to push him away with the intention of getting out of her house no matter how as she wasn't in her right state.

But that didn't work of course. Instead, he pinned both of her hands above her head while she continued sobbing in fear.

"Oh, jagiya. And why did you think that'll work huh? I'm not a killer for no reason. Moreover, your effort was way too weak for me to get pushed. But..."

He checks out her from top to bottom.

Just then she realized that she was still wrapped in a towel. She was so in fear that the thought of her being in a towel never hit her. All that roamed around her mind was, whether or not she was in more trouble now.

"Have I mentioned how beautiful you're looking just in this towel? You look ethereal," he says showing an unusual smile.

That makes her very much uncomfortable. She wasn't even sure at that point what was right for her to say or what was wrong. Because to her, everything seemed wrong.

She clearly knew that this guy right here wouldn't leave till he killed her. So she had nothing to do but accept it. Her unfair fate.

"I will leave your hands if you don't try to do something that you might regret later on," he says, staring right into her soul, looking for an answer.

That makes her get scared even more so.

"I-I won't do anything stupid. I-I promise," she says looking down.

"Good girl," he says smiling.

He leaves her hand and backs away a bit. Just then Y/n hugs herself, crying due to her helplessness.

"Oh dear, why are you crying?" He says showing concern.

At that point, she just wanted to throw him out of the window so that he could get back his sanity. He is asking the obvious. 

She does not reply but keeps on crying so he goes to her and hugs her.

"Shh, everything will be fine," he says, gently rubbing her back.

Instead of feeling calm, she was even more scared. He was scaring her even more just by acting normally.

He then makes her sit on the floor. Even though she didn't know why the floor when there was a couch and bed she did not complain. That was the least of her concerns right now.

"Jagiya, you're shivering. Are you alright? What happened?" He asks, getting to her level.

"I-I am feeling cold. C-Can I c-change?" She asks as she really was feeling cold.

"No."