Life As A Proletariats

Chapter 4 Arson and Murder Crime Part 1

                        ~ THIRD POV ~

March 15, 2023 Wednesday 9:00 p.m.

“Who are you! why are you here in our house. Help! someone bulgar in our house!”

a man scream that cause of the other strange man startled. It's dark and the time is before middle of the night. A man loud shriek and hard resisting only can be heard.

“Honey! I'm home where are you”

the women shout for her husband undoubtedly of what is the true  happened in their own house.

“Victor answer me I'm not playing hide and seek!” the woman enrage toward her husband

Cough....Cough...cough..

she was confused of what she heard and out of curiosity she rushed and find the sources of voice until she saw a man in the corner of their room.

The man was tied up and couldn't move because of the tight of the rope that entangled at his body. The woman looks surprised because of the scene she encountered.

“Victor! honey! what is happening? why are you ended up like that? who do this? tell me! The woman asked anxiously.

She pity her husband, stunned and can't help to cry out loud. The man she love became like a wilted vegetables on the floor helplessly and seriously injured.

She can't believe that her husband become like this when she know that his husband physics are in a good condition and learn a self-defence.

After seeing her husband she encourage herself to become strong and pulls away all the bad through she had.

First she removed the masking tape that placed around the mouth of her husband to let his breath and speak.

Until her all hair in the body start to rise and cold sweat starting to falling down “run” that word tingling to her ear repeatedly.

She don't know what to do. She didn't know what's happening. She just came back from work and after that saw her husband almost dying soaked in his own blood.

While she's in deep through someone hit his back. She try to get away but it is too late the man who killed her husband are now chasing her.

The house are big and have a wide space thats why she could run off freely and used it as take advantage. Her heavy breath can only hear of every corner of their house.

Stamp and things falling down that makes her sensation to be scared until she reach the peak of the door. She took a initiative to call for help, to become free, to get a justice for her beloved husband

Thug Thug....thug thug..

but the guy are now behind her she couldn't saw what his face, his body are covered in black clothes that even his barely skin can't see his face are also covered that makes only eyes, nose and mouth are only and remaining uncovered.

Her heartbeat beat very fast all through start to surge in again but  she shove all of that and only know now is that man is the one who murdered his husband, and the next is her.

The man begins to move and took out a knife from his pocket.

“Please have mercy! I can give anything you want! I satisfy what you need! Just please! Please! Let me go! I promise that I don't call a Police! i promise! Please have mercy! Don't kill me!”