The Bunny shadow

Chapter 7

"To your right, the building next to your house. The third balcony, counting from the bottom up. Black mask, black cap. Me."

I followed his instructions and looked to the right, towards the third floor. Is that him? It seems like it is, a man in black. He was leaning on the balcony with his elbows, holding a phone near his ear. Man, my eyesight is really good. He waved at me. I felt my whole body shiver. This isn't going to end well, is it? I kept looking at him.

I coughed. "What do you want?"

"I thought you already knew."

I kept looking at him, if he were closer, he would see how confused my face was.

"I'll show you." He spoke in a deep voice, the hair on my arms stood up. Goosebumps.

He hung up on me, not giving me a chance to protest. He looked at me and I looked at him. He swung his arm and threw something into my yard. My gaze fell on a small package. I looked up at the balcony, he wasn't there anymore.

I left my house and went into the yard. I bent down to pick it up. It was a pack of cigarettes. There was a message on it.

"I will be rough with you in so many sweet ways."

I am already afraid of this man.

I went back into the house and threw myself on the bed. I threw his pack of cigarettes in the trash. I won't smoke anymore. It disgusts me. Tomorrow I have work, and I am already mentally exhausted. Just great!

The next day.

Amy was on my back, and I hadn't even reached my chair when I heard her quickly close the door. I sat in my chair and looked at her.

"Do you really not know what happened?"

"Amy, if I knew, I would be just as surprised as you."

Amy bit her lip. She let out a heavy groan. No, really, what happened?

"I'm not surprised, but scared."

"Amy, spit it out already."

She turned on the TV and switched to the news. The reporter was speaking quickly. I shifted my focus to the news. "A man named Lucian Brown was killed in his apartment, stabbed to death. The police have confirmed that the man fought for his life, however, the man who attacked him is a known criminal. If you see this man, please report to the nearest police station."

Amy turned off the news, and I felt a wave of dizziness. What the hell is happening? I took out my phone, this can't be. I dialed his number, but it went to voicemail. I brought my hands closer to my face. I felt Amy's hands around my shoulders; she pulled me into a hug.

"What did Lucian do to get on the wrong side of such a man?"

I shuddered. It was time to tell her everything.

I told her about the night I saw him dragging a man by the wrist, how he bought all the pictures, and how he attacked me in his house. Amy looked at me in disbelief.

"Bitch, you know where he lives. Report him!"

"Oh." That was the only thing that came to mind. She took out her phone and dialed the police.

"Write down his address for me."

I did what she said, took a yellow sticky note, and wrote his address. I reached out to Amy and handed her the note.

"Hello, I want to report Jeon Jungkook, I have his address, I believe you can catch him...." She turned her back to me and focused on the call.

I stood up and walked to the window, maybe I will need a cigarette after all. Lucian was alive yesterday and so... not himself, but he was alive. And now he's dead... because of me?

I frowned, how?

Amy finished the call. She turned to me.

"They sent their guys out. And you're staying at my place from now on."

I looked at her and nodded.

"Good grief, he knows where you live?!" Amy frowned. I felt my throat go dry, so I nodded again. "Go now, I'll take over your work today."

"No, Amy. I can do this. Besides, I'm afraid to be alone."

"Oh, goodness, of course. Sorry." She hugged me and then stepped back. "Try to focus on work, and then we'll go to my place. Okay?"

"Yes."

Bunny pov.

I took a shower and put on black jeans and a big black T-shirt. I picked up my phone. I laughed at the news. As if they're going to catch me. I threw the phone on the couch and grabbed my neck. I let out a groan. Damn, my muscles are tense. I went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water. I opened it and drank.

"It's time to go," I grin.

I took the phone and shoved it into my jeans pocket. I grabbed my motorcycle keys and went outside. I have countless hideouts, this house was just for resting, they won't find anything here. Not what they're looking for. Me.

I sat on the motorcycle and put the keys in the ignition. I placed a black helmet on my head and started the engine.

I got on the main road. Police vehicles passed by me. Idiots. I kept on riding.

time skip...

I walk around her house, waiting for her. She made me angry; I saw how he rubbed his cock against her body. Only I can do that. If anyone else thinks about something like that, I will kill him. Just like I killed her boyfriend.

It's easy to find people when you have a reputation like mine.

I turned on the TV. The bastards are talking about how I escaped them and how there will be more police officers on the streets from now on.

But what surprised me was that my doll gave a statement with her friend. I can't believe the reporters are stupid enough to show their pictures on the screen. Don't they realize a serial killer can find and finish them off just like that? Luckily, I've set my eyes on Y/N.