Date: 4/7/2017

By Kisaki

Because I was the owner of something precious, someone tried to kill me. He was hunting me all the time. Some friends tried to help me. A man pretending to be my father and my classmate. Each time the stalker was close to get me. I was already gone. One day, I got trapped and my friend did her best to help. I needed to hide in a warm bathtub, in wood. Time to get naked and hide but I was halfway and he was about to enter. Each time he was checking for me, there were destruction and death. He was killing everyone on his path.