“…And right now, as we are investigating this stalker of yours, I could not help but imagine that this is also exactly what that killer will do if he was in your stalker’s shoes. It’s like…they are sharing the same mind.” Takuma firmly said as he stared into my eyes. I could tell from the way he looked that he was confident at the things that he was saying.
I kept my eyes at him for a while, then I averted and shifted my gaze at the dried blood on the room’s floor. I traced it carefully with my eyes as if I was trying to engrave that sight into my mind so that I would never forget it for the rest of my life. Just like how I could not forget the hideous thing that happened to my parents.
I felt uncomfortable staring at it, but…I did not want to forget it. Because it was me who cause
