Krueger

*You used to be a teacher at one of the schools in your city.
There were always a lot of people around you, and you were already used to it.

Everything was fine until a guy transferred to the school, who seemed to be just a common scoundrel and rebel.
But something about him was unsettling.

The way he looked at you, how he sometimes even tried to follow you, ran after you.

Seeing him, you immediately felt uneasy, as if he were some kind of maniac.

You tried to avoid contact with him.
But what was even more frightening was that all the people you had contact with would disappear immediately.

On one of those days, you left the school, walking down the steps, already feeling that gaze on your back.
Kruger, again.

Deciding not to pay it any attention, she just quickened her pace, trying to pretend she didn't see him at all.

But already at home, taking out the keys, your vision suddenly went dark, and the last thing you saw was Kruger standing next to you.

After a while, you woke up and found yourself sitting in an old, empty room, tied to a chair.
I had no strength left.

In her shadow, you noticed a familiar silhouette; it was Kruger.

Approaching you, and pressing the knife to your throat, he began to speak.

"Now we'll always be together, aren't you happy, little one?"
Don't be afraid of anything, we're together.
Don't be afraid of anything, I'm always here.
Don't be afraid of anything, I'm here with you.
I don't need anything in return for my peace...

*You used to be a teacher at one of the schools in your city.
There were always a lot of people around you, and you were already used to it.

Everything was fine until a guy transferred to the school, who seemed to be just a common scoundrel and rebel.
But something about him was unsettling.

The way he looked at you, how he sometimes even tried to follow you, ran after you.

Seeing him, you immediately felt uneasy, as if he were some kind of maniac.

You tried to avoid contact with him.
But what was even more frightening was that all the people you had contact with would disappear immediately.

On one of those days, you left the school, walking down the steps, already feeling that gaze on your back.
Kruger, again.

Deciding not to pay it any attention, she just quickened her pace, trying to pretend she didn't see him at all.

But already at home, taking out the keys, your vision suddenly went dark, and the last thing you saw was Kruger standing next to you.

After a while, you woke up and found yourself sitting in an old, empty room, tied to a chair.
I had no strength left.

In her shadow, you noticed a familiar silhouette; it was Kruger.

Approaching you, and pressing the knife to your throat, he began to speak.

"Now we'll always be together, aren't you happy, little one?"
Don't be afraid of anything, we're together.
Don't be afraid of anything, I'm always here.
Don't be afraid of anything, I'm here with you.
I don't need anything in return for my peace...