NİGHT KİLLER

CHAPTER 1

I'm Eren, I have my coffee and book in my hand, we get along very well. I was reading a book and I was on the last pages. It was a book about finding a murderer, and surely now the murderer was being revealed.

I turned the page three more times and came to that particular scene.

"What? Was Mine the murderer? What kind of friend are you?" I said and my friend Mine from school came to my mind. She recommended the book to me, and I called him immediately to ask for an account.

"Why are you calling at this hour?"

This was his first response as soon as he answered the phone.

"I read the book you recommended to me!" She laughed when I said.

“Five hundred pages in three days?” she said in surprise.

"Who did you think I was?" These words I said boastfully amused him a lot. I wanted him to have fun. Damn, I liked him so much!

***I had a crisis... Since it was a book that had to find a murderer, I didn't want to add romance, so they liked it before too***

"But what was the murderer like!" he said to break my broken psychology again.

"You're so beautiful-" I said accidentally and corrected: "I'm so surprised!" I said and after saying see you, I threw my phone on the sofa and looked out my American window. He was restless, something was disturbing my peace.

I immediately understood the reason for my uneasiness. The thing I hated most was the sound a foot made when it stepped on the floor, and now that sound started echoing in my ears.

But a worse uneasiness filled me, this sound was made when someone stepped on the floor!

I looked behind me, there was nothing, but the uneasiness inside me was still there. The only thing that illuminated the room was the candle of the 17-year-old cake I ate alone and my floor lamp. My room was not dark, it was bright.

I didn't have the guts to search the house. Using my childhood methods, I lay down on the couch and pulled my blanket over my head. Out of fear, I memorized the prayers that I could not memorize and give to the teacher, and I was wondering if there were any prayers that I had not read. I was a complete idiot

I knew how much Mine was in love with the big boys in the books, I was trying to be like those characters by reading books, but the result is before my eyes.

I was lucky. My phone was on the sofa, I took it at once and thought about who I should call; police.

I immediately typed 155 and pressed the green call button and waited for 4-5 seconds for the call to pick up and it did. As soon as it opened, a knife entered my stomach.

The knife came out and I turned red. I wasn't dead, so I threw off the blanket and stood up with my hand on my stomach and started running.

My call was already on and the police must have been suspicious of my moans and were asking questions.

I tried to throw myself out the door but it didn't work, a knife entered my neck and slowly came towards my hip. This was the end of me, the end of my life, the end of my dreams, the end of what I had, the end of what I wanted to happen, the end of my efforts, the end of my love and me...

(As explained by the author)

When the police heard the screams, they tried to find the location of the house from the system and found it in about an hour.

They arrived home an hour later and were heartbroken when they saw the dead body in front of the door.

"They dismembered the man," said Commissioner Deniz, and they carried out the necessary procedures.