"Whoah! Whoah! What do you want to do? Do you want to murder your housemate like that?" he said in surprise, his hands was up in the air in surrender and the sack was fallen down on the floor.
I was embarrassed seeing the it was only Cyrill. ‘I thought too much,’ I muttered to my self as I release the grip on the tube.
The sack that I assume that full of my belongings and ransacked things was only a garbage sack with a stinky smell on it.
‘It’s so deceptive when you look at it’s shadow. I really thought I’ve been looted,’ I grumble.
"Cyrill? It's you? I thought I've been ransacked by some bad people. Scared me to death," I sighed.
My tense muscles were instantly relaxed and the nervousness was lifted. I really thought that it was bad people I was already brace myself for the consequ
