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- They're twins. – The case detectives said.

- Great, I thought they were look-alikes. - The other said.

The man turned around with the boys' record, where they took his fingerprints, where they started the arrest procedures.

- Their names are Helmet and John, Horowitz, 18 years old, with a long record of crimes, from armed robbery, car thefts, in addition to various petty crimes of harassment, sexual harassment. - They said. – Persecution, too. - The man said.

- Why weren't they arrested for the crime of persecution? - One of the detectives asked when looking at the long record.

- They dropped the charges. - He said.

- So, I still ask, why?

- Same as before, threats, among other details. - One of them said.

- Why? “One of them needed to know.

– Apparently, they were stalkers and were threatening and prowling around the victims' homes.

Kinship...? – One of them asked.

- His mother died, he was taken care of by his aunt, who is a pimp. - He said.

- What about the father? – He questioned.

- Crime of rape and murder, crimes of trafficking and crime of organizing a mafia member. - He said.

- What did he do for the mafia? – He questioned.

- Apparently, cleaning, and I'm not talking about clothes and not about the house. - He said.

- Then we'll be arrested again. - One of them said.

- What a novelty. - The other said. – Put us in the same cell. – The one on the right asked.

The policeman who was in charge of the case said. – Put them in separate sectors, in another corridor. - He said.

- Hey. – They said they were separated.

At that time, while they were doing the rest of the prison preparations, they were each placed in cells in separate locations.

- We found that under the floors in that apartment there were more than 30 remains, pieces of different people, they had more than 30 documents with pieces from the freezers. - One of them said.

- So, what were they going to do with the bodies? - One of them questioned.

- Apparently, we're going to put one more thing on your criminal records. - One of them said.

- What? - One questioned.

– Kidnapping and cannibalism. - The other said.

Meanwhile, sitting in their cells, each of them, not only visited by one, but several of their dead victims, were the lost souls.

- No... - It was the twin from the other pavilion, he was dragging himself, trying at all costs to stay as far away from the haunting as possible...

- I... - He saw ghosts, spirits getting closer and closer to him, pressing him between him and the door of his cell, running towards the doorway of the cell.

- I killed you. - He said.

The same was said of the other twin, he was desperate.

- Thank you for uniting us, we were very lonely, now we will be together for the rest of eternity. - They said, getting closer and closer.

- I will never let you live one more day. – They said.

- Congratulations, we ourselves will send you to hell, we will be your guides and your jailers. – They said.

- No... - They said... - Don't come any closer....

- Please... - They said.

- Guards get us out of here... - His screams.

That time, when they were watching, the hands wrapped around their necks, when they were pressed, their jaws were grabbed, pulled up, spirits entered them with everything inside them, when they screamed and wailed, then, blood splattered in the cell, overflowing through the door, when the guards hearing the distress calls rushed towards the cell, only to arrive too late.

They saw them dead, badly mangled, their mouths torn off, blood from their eyes, nose and ears squirting towards the door.

All of them were dead.

- They were murdered. – One of the guards said, when they arrived, too late.

A man in a suit appeared on a deserted street among the mists of a portal in the middle of the business district surroundings, at that time, when he saw in the distance when walking towards a garden of black flowers, that man in a black suit and shoes Glossy, his eyes slanted, thin and lean, you wouldn't give anything for this man, except for an open red gash on his suit, there was no blood, he thought he was lost himself, he felt no pain, he just...

Cold...so how did he get there, or how did he get cut, not remembering?

It was now, stop, where he saw three women wearing a red dress, sitting around a table, with cups of tea, who were reading newspapers on a computer in the distance.

- Where is the metro station and which botanical garden being this? – He questioned.

- First, good morning. – One of them with a cup of tea in her right hand, the other woman sat thinking about questions he didn't remember how and where he got to....

- Who are you? – He questioned them.

- I'm Neshkoro. - One of them said.

- I am Ana. – The other one showed up.

- My name is Rita. - The other said.

- We are your guides. - They said in unison...

- Guides... - He repeated.

- Guides for what? – He questioned her.

- I am the guide of death. – They said.

- I died... - He said.

- But how...? – He questioned.

- It was like crossing the corner. – The girl with the short hair Chanel said.

- Apparently it was faster, but not in that effective way.

Apparently, death is easy anyway, that includes a life without motives, even if that includes the world's great virtues, but even so, they were far from being virtuous.

That should have been a quiet rainy night, after work, it would be like any other, while Yusuke, a Japanese salaryman was returning from work, walking down the street of the industrial district before reaching the subway, that's when he heard a scream...

It was not more than 18:40 in the afternoon, at that time, it was a rainy day, with little movement, what he saw in front of him, turning the corner between the business areas and a bus stop, a young woman with black hair was running away, backing towards a wall, when she begged for help, backing away from a tall thin man with a knife in his hands.

It turns out that on certain incidences, he was shown a man threatening a woman cowering with her legs retracted in a corner, shuffling towards the wall.

- HELP....

- HELP...

He heard the distress call drawn towards the scene, he had barely left work, he was going to go down the subway stairs, when he ran towards the distress call.

At that time, the woman, saw herself between tears, screams of despair between tears.

- Because you betrayed me, because you left, I should have known you were a liar. - He said in his direction.

- I didn't do it on purpose, it happened... - She said.

Upon seeing the man next to the street, she crawled and screamed, towards the dark street.

- SOMEONE HELP ME, HE WANTS TO KILL ME. - She said.

At that time, that stranger's body moved on its own, running towards the woman.

She was young, her hair black, body thin, breasts full, body tall and slender, he would charge towards her, the boy was thin and tall, hair straight and licked in an apathetic face, full of wrath.

- STOP... - That's when he turned towards the man, being approached, pushing the boy, when he simply got into a fight for the gun, pushing him out of the scene, when unintentionally, he stabbed him, but he didn't stay to do something else, when the screams and struggles drew more people's attention, the boy who helped the woman was stabbed in the chest, falling into a pool of blood, when passers-by came to help, but it was too late.

He died.

Apparently, I didn't just cross the street, I served something after all.

The killer, as far as the police could see, was the friend, according to the victim, of her boyfriend.

- Where's my killer? – The spirit, seeing the scene, asked the guides.

- Do you need to see him...? - Ana questioned.

- I died because of her, where are they? – He questioned him.

Death went around the corner, but he found himself, arriving soon after him, that garden, with a noose around his neck.

At that time, when they took him, when they saw the boy's body, hanging from a tree, with a rope around his neck, dead, there he was chasing her, they didn't find him at the time, but he joined his killer soon after.

- How can that, how did you do that? – He charged towards his killer now, dead in the mist of the garden.

- She induced me, I was rich, she wanted me to kill her sister, her family and her husband. - He said.