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  The car put me in front of a large but abandoned factory. What brought me here? What if this was just a trap to trap me? . I saw the driver go, then I took a few steps forward, perhaps someone would appear, but the closer I got, the more I smelled a rotten and foul smell, as if the corpse of an animal was there. Could it be that this psycho is keeping them here? . This is the last hypothesis I hope will happen.  I pushed the door with my foot because if I touched anything with my hand, I would definitely get sick with a contagious virus because the place looked like a morgue. I continued to walk around the empty factory. It was dark, and at the same time I heard the sound of people breathing. I also heard a loud scream, as if someone was being tortured. A second later, the lights turned on.

   “Hello darling , I called you and you answered the call immediately " .  The same voice that spoke to me this morning, it was that psycho. I turned to see his face well. He was blond and had blue eyes that shone in the midst of that darkness, and his height was the size of a door. He was smiling like an idiot while staring at my details as if he was impatiently waiting for the moment.

"Who the fuck are you? And what do you need?" . I asked him, looking into his blue eyes.

“I need you.” He smiled the devil's smile.

  “You asshole , I will kill you myself.” Lorenzo screamed, and when I turned around, I was shocked to the spot. I saw his hands and feet tied and blood dripping from his mouth. He was inside a glass cage with Isaac and Nick, who were bleeding. Of course, they had been brutally beaten.

  “Oh come on man, how are you going to do that? Let me talk to your hot wife " . Laugh louder

  "You're definitely a psychopath. What do you need me for?" . I asked him while avoiding approaching him. His looks alone are terrifying when I say that his blue eyes do not mean like the gentle ocean, but rather as if a storm will rage inside them.

  “Good question, oops, but this will be our secret,” he covered his mouth with his hand just like crazy people do.

  “Fine, then let them go, I’m here.” I ordered him.

  “Your request is denied. They will be like a weapon love. You won’t mind. I will be nice to them for you.”  He approached me, his eyes shining with a strange flame.

  "I'll cut out your damned tongue!" . Lorenzo shouted from inside the cage in pain.

  “I will ask you again, who are you, one of my enemies?” . I asked him and I will not stop until I know the answer.

  “Oh, darling  We were supposed to be lovers, but reality imposed enmity on us. But don’t worry, I still love you.” He was wrapping around me, looking me up and down.

" Who are you!" . I woke up.

“Aurelio Morelli.” He introduced himself with confidence.

“I've never heard of you before.” I'm sure he's just an idiot.

“Never say it hurts, it’s time for a little flashback.”

"Hint".

“Leonardo Torricelli, maybe!” . the curse.

"What the fuck do you know about my grandfather?" . I asked him, feeling very angry inside.

“You can say what the hell I don’t know about your grandfather. He was like a father to me for the past years.” And can I believe him?

“He never told me about you.” I'm sure of that.

"That's the problem. He broke his promise to me. It's not bad. I'm here to correct that." He stopped to meet me face to face, and his gaze was still confusing me, and I'm not going to lie, maybe it scared me, as he was talking about the past that I had escaped from.

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