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'damn when am i gonna go home I'm so tired now' this thought have been circling through y/n's head ever since she started her part time job for today and yes it always been like that 'well just one hour left let's just keep this shit up'

many customers came to buy foods drinks toys and etc well it's a convenience store what do you expect people to buy? anyways today seems to be a very busy day for y/n

*ting ting* the alarms on her clock's ringing meaning that her shift just ended and that's a relief,in a lonely night she's just walking home by herself luckily nothing happened

she pushed the door and screamed "I'M FUCKING HOMEEE HELL YEAH" well that's how desperate she was when she said she wanted to go home , she jumped right on the couch and breathing heavily she didn't even think of getting a bath , slowly she fell asleep...

*bangg* "argh...what the.." y/n groaned in pain she just fell from the couch . '2.13 a.m.' showed on the clock and she realized she didn't take a bath yet and her body was so sticky because of the sweats she gained from her work .

Because of the uncomfortable feelings , she took a bath and eat the sandwich leftover on her table , now that she's done eating she decided to have some fresh air , she opened the window and take a deep breath while watching the full moon

suddenly it cames to her mind to look at the parking lot , she looked down and saw a man hitting someone with an axe (he be killing people yay y/n just witnessed a murderrr).

Y/n screamed as she was shocked but she covered her mouth which makes the screams silent she doesn't want the murderer to notice her but it's too late he was looking at y/n's house , she peeked a little wondering what he's doing , he's making some hand movements probably a sign language? or he's waving? y/n didn't seems to know what he's doing and when she peeked again he's not there.

Thinking about the hand movements he's doing earlier y/n finally picked on it , the hand movements he did it's not a sign language he was counting the level from the first floor to her her house .

Y/n trembled she's immediately check if her front door was lock and luckily it's locked and she ran back to her room searching for her phone to call for emergency , she smiled in relief when she's holding her phone , pressing the ON button but the phone won't turning on and dammit the phone doesn't have a battery.She's nervously grab the phone charger

"What making you so scared there?"
a voice of a man , she's gathering her strength to look back and there he is standing at her room's door holding an axe with a lot of blood dropping from it
"why? are you deaf? hello?"
she can't think of anything other than death
'damn I'm gonna die tonight..'

"hey I'm calling you here bitch answer me"
y/n hummed in response , doesn't know what else to say she can't even move .
"right.." he walked into the room and sit on her bed looking down at her she was just sitting on the floor next to the bed so they were so closed at that time

"you're a student? where's your pare-"
"how did you get into my house"
he got cutted off before he got to asked her
"well I'm an experienced expert not gonna tell you"

what the hell...
"so you saw me didn't you?haha this is my first time having a witness♡"

"what do you mean?saw what?" she's trying to act like she saw nothing but too bad she's trembling so much

"ain't that a good lie? well try again lady I ain't that dumb ,
so yeah pick one tuna sandwich or salmon onigiri?"

'excuse me sir what the fuck are you talking about' she thought confusedly
"what?"
"just pick bitch"
"tuna?"
"DAMN you got a good taste there i like tuna too"

what is happening isn't he a murderer and y/n should've be killed by now what the fck is he , did he just escaped from the mental hospital?

"talking abt that i remembered seeing some tuna sandwich packages on the table , tell me do you have more of them?"

"yes , it's in the fridge"
he stands up and walked away maybe grabbing the sandwich in the fridge

realizing that he's gone y/n charged her phone in hurry , still trying to make a phone call , but waiting for the phone to turn on kinda takes a lot of time , while she's waiting , he's already standing right behind her watching her movements

"don't be such in a hurry lady , i ain't gonna hurt you" he said while munching the sandwiches in his hands

"what do you mean.." y/n talked back to him

"I've told you right that you're my first witness ever since i started killing people , my job was usually clean , no one knowing how they died and who killed them but tonight you kinda make a new history in my life"

"my name is hanma"

'why the fuck is he telling me his name if he knows very well that I can make a police report if i escaped from him'
'maybe it was a fake name'
y/n's mind is full thinking about this

"why are you telli-"
"your name?"
he cuts her off asking for her name , it makes y/n confused
"there's no way I'm gonna tell you my name"

"oh really? then i should use some force against you♡"

"what the fuck are you tal-"

*zhanggg* he smashed his axe at the door making the door broke in half

"I'm . not . fucking . playing"

he exhaled a little and start smiling as he did nothing
"tell me your name now will you?"

y/n trembled and her eyes is blurry , she almost cried because of the fear she's been getting from this man

"my name is (your name)"

"beautiful name..."

"so let's get straight into it , you see the clock? it's 2:45"

"y-yes"

"I'm going to leave at 3 am , so do your best to not having me to kill you before that alright?"

"what?.."

"you just need to follow my instructions lady , and of course if you won't follow them I'll smash your lovely little head in half just like your door"

y/n can't even think straight , she's so close to experience death , she can't do anything other than obeying him , y/n then nodded in response , not knowing what to say

"good girl.. now stand up"

y/n slowly standing up as her body was shaking so much

"make me a sandwich , i would like to taste your handmade sandwiches"

'what in the..

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