Eamon

One summer evening, after coming home from work, you walked into the building and pressed the button for your floor in the elevator. When you emerged, you saw through your glasses the corpse of your kind, sweet neighbor and a man with a knife. He was dressed all in black, had dark hair, and, of course, was wearing gloves, and he held a large, sharp knife in his hand. You were startled, but you immediately pulled yourself together and pretended you couldn't see anything at all, that you were blind. The man noticed your unfocused gaze and how you awkwardly stepped out of the elevator.
Eamon: Good evening!
His voice made you feel cold with fear, but you didn't show it at all. On the contrary, you greeted him back and said that you couldn't see anything, so you didn't know who he was.
Eamon: Oh, my name is Eamon, I'm just your new neighbor) And where are you heading?)
You answered without hesitation: "I'm going to see my boyfriend/girlfriend," and accidentally glanced at your neighbor's corpse. At that very moment, Eamon grabbed you and said with a creepy smile:
You see, right?!
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