Another death

Behind the door, a man frowning relaxed the muscles of his face and slowly lifted up the corners of his lips to form the type of smile that will do a good job of sending chills down your spine.

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A red-haired youth looked around as soon as he got down from the little car his father handed over to him after using it for over a decade but the car was maintained well that it was hard tell except for the model which was produced eleven years ago.

He felt the presence of a stranger and he was scared but this was his home and if he stayed away, his family could get hurt. Now, he found himself almost confirming that Anna was not the good girl she pretends she is.

He pulled out his cell phone from his pocket and tried sending a message to his father that everyone should stay at home and not open the door of his room.