IDENTITY: The Dark Story
Suspect (Part 2)

"What's up, Doctor?"

Suddenly I was surprised that Fu was right next to me.

"Nothing, did you find anything? My toot.

"I haven't found anything unusual here, there are only women's items and photos and paintings" Fu replied.

"So, how about you, Miranda?" My toot.

But Miranda didn't answer my question, and I saw her reading a book in the corner. Fu and I went up to him to see what he was reading...

"Oh, Doctor~. I'm sorry, I didn't hear you, because there's something interesting here" Miranda said.

"What did you actually read?" My toot.

Miranda gave the book to me and I picked it up and looked at the book.

"Here's Diary! Wouldn't it be rude to read it without his permission" I said.

"You're the one who takes care of people's privacy a lot, Doctor. I like that, but we can't ask permission from the owner of the book, because he's not in this life anymore" he explained.

I heard his words, I immediately turned the page of the book and saw the name of the owner, Ayudisa Wati.

"Look Kan, you yourself already know, there is no harm in looking for clues there," continued Miranda.

What he said was true, inevitably I had to be forced to read it. While reading it for a while I found something strange to me, the date that each page wrote.

"6.13.4.11, somehow if you pay attention to these numbers is very familiar to me," I said.

"What's up with those numbers?" Ask Fu.

"Based on the various stories and myths of those who believe them, these numbers are commonly called hell numbers" I replied.

Fu was surprised to hear it and Miranda immediately said:

"The numbers of hell, if you remember, rumors about these numbers are circulating."

"Yes, the number 6 is said to be the messenger of death to a person, the number 13 is said to be the number leading a person on a perverse path, the number 4 is said to be walking on a path full of darkness, the number 4 is said to be walking on a path full of darkness, and the number 11 is said to be the gate of hell" I explained. "But, I wonder what purpose someone gave me a piece of paper, with these hellish figures while in the library. I don't think it was the perpetrator or the killer who did this."

After checking the book for a long time, we went straight through every room of this house and Fu called me right away, I think he found something.

Miranda and I rushed to one of the rooms that Fu examined.

"What's the matter Fu? Did you find anything?" My toot.

"Yes, I found something." Fu shifted the bed.

I was surprised to find that behind the bed was an underground door, I approached the door and noticed.

"This door is locked with a regular number code" I said.

I continued to observe and try to decode it, for a while I suddenly remembered the hellish number, and tried to enter it into the code, and it turned out...

Cracks!

"I thought so," I said.

Without a second thought I opened it, momentarily opened it as soon as the cold blew very strongly from below, and it made my hair goosebumps instantly.

"You two stay here, I'll go in alone" I said.

"You sure you just want to be alone?" Ask Fu.

"Yes, I'd better be alone, my gut feeling is that I'm gonna be okay in there" I said.

I went straight downstairs with my heart still racing, but I kept walking straight without looking back one bit.

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"You're from a descendant of the 'Black bloodline' right?"

"Oh, so this is why you don't like me. Naturally, because you are from the descendants of 'White bloodline'."

"Not that, but I don't like you being too close to my best friend."

"Heh.., so you're jealous huh."

"No, I don't like you being too close to him, because I don't want Ray to get involved with you guys. What else is a person of your kind who does anything for his purpose."

Instantly the atmosphere became more tense and cold.

"Indeed, I was really interested in your friend, because I felt the blood of our group and on the other hand he had the blood of your class as well. So which one do you think he should choose?"

"I don't want him in our group and I don't want him in yours either. I just want him to be himself, and not get into trouble between us."

Miranda smiled hearing that.

"I didn't think your relationship was that close. Don't worry, this has nothing to do with my countrymen, it's just my own initiative that's very curious as to what your friend's figure is."

"So, about him?"

"If it is seen as a man, then anyone who sees the advantages of it up close will be amazed. At first I just approached him for my research on him, over time being around him made me. somehow difficult to explain, the important thing is that he is an interesting figure."

Fu just kept quiet and heard all the answers of this woman beside him.

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After walking for a long time in this dark hallway, I finally saw a very bright light ahead.

When I got there, I was surprised by what I saw...

"This...what is all this jasmine?"

I was really surprised to see jasmine plants thrive here. I walked forward and saw someone standing quietly there.

"I didn't expect any uninvited guests to come here."

The man immediately turned around and it turned out that he was Adithya Bagaskoro.

"I'm not the guest you've been invited to" I said.

"You're a guest of my villa's residence, not a guest of this house."

"Did you plant all this?"

"Yes, it's beautiful..."

"Yes, it's beautiful, but... What is it?" Point me at a coffin in the middle of this jasmine garden.

"That's my wife's bed."

I was surprised to hear that answer.

"Wouldn't you bury him more soon, he'd never calm down in nature if his body was still wandering off the ground."

"He's not dead at all, but he's still around. That's why I made this jasmine garden that she liked, so that she wouldn't leave me at all and I always came here with her."

I've been feeling increasingly uncomfortable with Adithya, I think she's already had a very fatal psychiatric disorder.

"He died five years ago, right? The day that should have been a day of happiness for both of you, had instead been a disastrous end. Let me guess, you're the reason he ended up like this."