My heart stopped beating, and I felt like my blood had turned cold in my veins. Nishimoto’s words rang in my head repeatedly, and it gave me a hard time processing them all at once. I even forgot to breathe for a moment causing no oxygen to run in my head to support my brain’s functions.
I just stood there, staring at the dark grey eyes in front of me like I was seeing a dead body stood up from a grave. I felt like I was losing my mind and I cannot find any strength to move, nor to keep myself standing. My legs were stiff, but I knew that they would collapse anytime.
He’s…that man? I frighteningly thought to myself. He’s the one who…killed those missing women?
Takuma had mentioned to me before that he was suspecting that my stalker was also the serial killer who they had been l
