
Night is the time when darkness reigns.
Along the campus corridor there was a shadow figure that was coming out of the darkness for a moment.
It was as if he was watching an object.
Until the sound of one's steps so echoed in the silence made the figure go back into hiding.
"It's so dark, there can't be anyone on the other end, was that just my hallucination?"said the campus security guard named Suryadi.
He had just been working here and he had replaced his sick friend's night shif to make sure that no students were still there or anything happened on campus at night.
But tonight he felt strange, when from a distance he saw a human shadow but when approached the shadow in an instant disappeared.
It's not the first time he's encountered something strange when he's working as a hospital security guard there are many strange things including he said there are night terrors who often throw stones at night.
And he also knows a little bit of the ins and outs of this campus about the case of red yarn feathers that have occurred.
"Oh yes there are students who say that behind this campus there is a haunted school, it seems I want to find out." said Suryadi.
The middle-aged man was indeed the type who was very curious about one thing.
To prove the truth, he must see with his own eyes.
...
Until the security guard arrived at the back of the school he was greeted by the cold air that passed through the trees, the sound of twigs moving, and his footsteps. But it did not make him afraid even he was a little tangent because around there was no sound of animals such as crickets to make the atmosphere more silent and silent.
"From the front it's been creepy like this, it's only natural that this is suitable for a guts test in students who want to prank their adrenaline."
Yes Suryadi had caught one of the students who entered this school to receive dares from his friends until the student was crying because it was not strong they finally had to cancel the dare and the student who the coward does not accept punishment.
Unfortunately Suryadi did not see Akira and his two friends ever enter the place.
"Did I just go in to make sure?"
...
Next morning.
"KIRA!"
Akira who was enjoying his quiet breakfast immediately choked because Haru's screams made Jio stare at the rowdy perpetrator.
'Death to me.' Inner Haru creeped disco saw Jio's gaze towards him.
While Asa who was behind him shook her head just did not want to interfere, and saw the way Akira who was eating it looked cute to him.
"Uhuk!ahem, is Haru ngagetin Akira tau." said Akira while drinking his milk.
Although the boy was 20 years old but he still drank milk so that his body was high even though it was still limited to Haru's neck.
"Hehe's sorry about me." said Haru.
"Well, once this morning, you three want to go to college together?"ask Akira's mother.
"Yes Bun." answered Asa.
"Good, you guys wait a minute Akira is still eating because the end of him in the wakein kebo really."
"Mother!"
"Yes yes dear you are not a kebo child but a mother's child." said Akira's mother chuckled while pinching her son's chubby cheek.
"Au ah dark!"said Akira advancing his lips a few inches.
"Why did you put your duck face up so early in the morning?you want to be a duck boy?"ask the father who was just ready with his office suit.
"Mother put up the tie huh hehe."
"Yes father." said his mother approached her father and seen a matching scene in front of them without caring about feeling the world belongs to both.
Jio is already familiar with the behavior of his parents so the child just continues to eat while Akira rolls his eyes lazy because he is bored with the attitude of the father who likes to seek the attention of his mother.
"about done."
"Don't you forget to eat the broccoli." said his father, at the same time Akira immediately scrapped aka blurred and the father just sighed rough not from the past until now he would never be able to catch his nimble son.
...
"Home."
"Hm?"
"I heard there's a new security guard" said Akira.
"Yes I also heard him, his name is Mr. Suryadi but I have never seen him directly" Haru replied.
Akira's mouth formed a round o only, but the moment they wanted to pass through the field there was suddenly a commotion.
"There's murder!"
Shouting someone made Akira and his two friends go straight to the crowd.
And sure enough in the middle of the field looks a middle-aged man who is still complete wearing a security uniform was found lying headless, added not far from the body,on the grass is written a dead sentence with red paint or that...
Paint that comes from human blood.
"Not to see it!"haru immediately pushed Akira out of there.
Asa who still looked dazed because she was still shocked stood there.
Akira and Haru are now behind the crowd.
"You don't feel claustrophobic, do you?"
"Huh?"
"I'm afraid if you're in shock or surprised you'll be claustrophobic so don't look at it for long. You're right about the serial killer, terror exists and the mystery is unsolved.
He has started to move and get into our campus environment." said Haru rubbed his face rough.
He never expected that there would be such an incident.
How can the human heart be cruel, let alone kill people who do not know anything even innocent.
If he kills for revenge, maybe Haru will find out his background, but if he kills just for pleasure, then he does not deserve to be called a human but a demon.
Apparently the human day can change quickly, often we hear the heart of a psychopath is made of what because they do not have empathy but all human hearts remain the same and come from someone's mind.
So what should be blamed is the way of thinking of the person.
...
"We have this strange illusion that only time cancles out sins. But time alone means nothing to either the fact or the guilt of a sin."
"We have the strange illusion that only time undoes sin. However, mere time means nothing to the fact or error of a sin."
Sometimes a saint has a past and a sinner has a future.
For those who become good learn from past experiences and those who do bad escape from the past and without them realizing their deeds have destroyed what remains in the future.