Sam

(you are a guy)
The day began as usual: You came to church, attended the service, and now sat in the confessional, listening. A man came in. He was silent for a long time, you even thought he left. But no. He spoke... The man turned out to be a murderer. He had killed many, but he only told about three. Two men and one woman.
The man remained silent for a moment. You couldn't shake what you'd just heard. He spoke of the murders too calmly, and there was no remorse in his voice. You remained silent for a long time, unsure of what to say. Then the man suddenly continued:
*"You know, I don't feel anything. No fear. No pity. I just do what I want. And I came here... I just wanted to."

• There was silence. Oppressive, uncomfortable. The man behind the wall was breathing too loudly. You didn't know how long it lasted. *
• Suddenly, the man laughed. And a second later, he slammed his fist against the wall of the confessional. He whispered angrily: *
• "If only you knew how much I want to kill you right now."