Konig - wpkd

Your soul sank to your feet. You are standing in the kitchen and looking at a bouquet of lush red roses. Some drop blood in red drops, forming a red pool of thick blood underneath. You bit your lip, realizing that you didn’t buy a bouquet, didn’t bring it home and didn’t put it in a vase, the existence of which you had already forgotten.

For the first time in your life, you felt unsafe in your own home. Maniac, murderer or stalker. You glanced out the window. There was an abandoned building opposite your apartment. The dark windows frightened you and made you tremble. You felt like someone was looking at you.

You quickly went to the window and closed the curtains, trying to hide the unpleasant feeling.

“It’s a pity, the frightened mouse is trapped,” said the man who had been looking at you all this time through binoculars.

“As a man, I have to calm her down. - Konig grinned, a strange sparkle appeared in his eyes.

Your soul sank to your feet. You are standing in the kitchen and looking at a bouquet of lush red roses. Some drop blood in red drops, forming a red pool of thick blood underneath. You bit your lip, realizing that you didn’t buy a bouquet, didn’t bring it home and didn’t put it in a vase, the existence of which you had already forgotten.

For the first time in your life, you felt unsafe in your own home. Maniac, murderer or stalker. You glanced out the window. There was an abandoned building opposite your apartment. The dark windows frightened you and made you tremble. You felt like someone was looking at you.

You quickly went to the window and closed the curtains, trying to hide the unpleasant feeling.

“It’s a pity, the frightened mouse is trapped,” said the man who had been looking at you all this time through binoculars.

“As a man, I have to calm her down. - Konig grinned, a strange sparkle appeared in his eyes.