While I was walking back to my house, I stopped walking for a moment when I saw a familiar man's face in the distance. If I'm not mistaken, it was Sixto, and he seemed to be heading to that coffee shop, that's why I thought of approaching and calling him. But before I could mention his name, someone suddenly covered my mouth and pulled me into the dark alley. He leaned me against the wall and even though it was dark in that place I could recognize his voice. “How are you, Lucia? It's been a while since we've seen each other and talked like this. I'm sorry if I've been busy these past few days because I've been doing a lot.” He said while I looked at him in shock. “How did you know I was here?” I'm asked him. I didn't reveal everything I knew about him, and I also didn't show my weakness in front of him because he might panic and think of doing something bad to me. “I've been calling you on your phone number for several days, but I can't reach you. Have you changed your number?” he s
“No!” I shouted as I ran, but I was stopped immediately when she fell from the top of the building. All the people around me screamed and were shocked by the incident. My eyes almost widened in disbelief, and suddenly tears started to fall from my eyes without me realizing it. I tried to move my legs but my every step was too heavy and at the same time tears started to fall from my eyes. Weak, scared and nervous. I was feeling mixed emotions at that moment as I walked towards her, but before I got close to her, I heard the arrival of the police car. So instead of going to see her, I immediately turned my back and walked away. I would rather not leave, but I have no other choice because they will definitely catch me and lock me up until I don't see her again. I hid in a dark alley and there I temporarily stopped, and I sat while silently crying. Only then did I realize all the mistakes I made with her and if I had only let her be happy in the company of other people all this would not
In a dark forest where I woke up and realized myself. I looked around and saw nothing but tall trees. The silence around was dark and eerie. Until I heard a rustling from behind me. I immediately turned around and noticed the glowing eyes staring at me. His sharp eyes looked familiar to me. He slowly came out of the darkness and I noticed his saliva dripping from his terrifying fangs. He was extremely thirsty, and it looked like a monster like him hadn't eaten in a long time. That's why, before he could get close to me, I immediately sped away. I tried to scream, but no voice came out of my mouth, so I just continued running as the fierce wolf chased me. But I frowned and was surprised to notice that it was as if I were going through the same thing over and over again and that I was not progressing where I was. I can't find the exit, and I can't see anything out of this area. Because of that, I felt nervous and scared. It seems like this happened only now in my whole life, and it appea
“You are the creature that shouldn't be living in this world. Maybe you don't understand me right now, but one day you will know what I mean.” The word I always hear from other people. Believe it or not, I was born without a name. I grew up with the help of other people, and only then did I find out that my mother had a mental problem. I don't know the story behind what she went through or why she did that, but they always told me that I shouldn't be living in this world and that someone like me has no right to be born in this world. Furthermore, I have no idea which of them is telling them the truth, or which of them to believe. But I grew up used to being called the devil's child, a result of the curse, and I was the karma of my mother's great sin. Many people also say that I am the daughter of a rich businessman but because he has his own family and is legally married to another woman, he chose to avoid and stay away from us. Others say that my mother was allegedly raped by unknow
For two years I kept having nightmares. I always see myself in a dark place with blood on my hands and stains on my white clothes. I'm always running away, even though I don't understand why I'm so scared and who I'm hiding from. Until I wake up with sweat on my face and gasping for breath. It's been almost two years since the biggest nightmare happened in my life. Two years passed when I killed everyone in the church and my mother while I was not in my right mind. Until now, what happened before is still a puzzle to me and I don't know how I did that to them or how I got to this place where no one knows me and my true identity. I just found myself inside the church and the nuns were waking me up. From then on, they took me in and kept me in their home, even though they didn't know how much sin I had committed. However, I chose to keep everything a secret from them and hid my true identity. I started and lived in that place pretending I don't remember anything, so they accepted me and
The police arrested Simon even though there was not enough evidence, they handcuffed him when they find out that he was one of the serial killer who had been wanted for a long time. We both stare at each other before putting him in the car, and thereafter, I never saw him again. I drew a smile on my lips before I turned and walked away. But after that incident, I didn't saw him again, and I never saw the man who ran away from me that day. I don't know where he is, and no one knows where he is hiding now. But regardless of where he hides in the world, I will find him. I continued to serve in that church without anyone knowing who I was. However, even though my life in that place had become quiet and peaceful, it was as if something was still missing from me. It's like I'm missing something and there seems to be something different about me. I thought about it for seven days and had a hard time finding an answer. Until I came across a butcher of meat. I stopped for a moment and stared a
They usually call the mental disorder I have hallucination, or sometimes they also call it D.I.D or multiple personality disorder. But for others they call it a curse or a son of demon. Not everyone who goes through with this condition has bad intentions to others, but there are also a few like me who go to the point of hurting other people. What's even worse is that we don't feel pity, sadness or regret for what we've done, but instead we become satisfied and feel better. Because of the clothes I wear and because of the religion I follow, they don't see my true mask. They did not think ill of me, they did not suspect me, or it never occurred to them that I might commit a great sin. That's one of the reasons why I stayed in the church and pretended to be a good servant because that's where I hid my true self. As time goes on and time passes, I gradually discover the real me. Little by little, I seem to be getting used to my wrong and bad work. It was as if everything were normal to m
Now I understand why I feel something strange every time I see her, and it's not love or anything special I feel for her, but because she is my enemy. We are not right for each other and I can't fall in love with someone like her even more because our two worlds are so different. I would like to possess her and bring her to my kingdom, but she already belongs to someone else, and she is part of my enemy's group. I am currently standing inside the church as I look at the altar and I keep laughing when I remember her name. Is it fate or is it intentional that we cross paths because he wants to erase me from this world? But what could a weak creature like her do? Someone like me has no equal and no one has the ability to bring me down because I am the king of this world. I thought that she would be erased and disappear from my heart and mind, but it seems that every time I see her and spend time with her, I care more for her. It appears that she is poisoning my mind even more and what k