The forest was darker than usually, and there was a spectral silence that was unnatural.
Fake Smile was sitting on a rock in the middle of a clearing, staring at the starts.
-What a beautiful sky we have this night...- He whispered to himself.
The moon was shining into the sky, lighting up the forest with its spectral light. There was only a small cloud in the sky, but the only thing that it was covering were a bunch of stars, small dots in the infinity of space.A strange feeling was crawling into Fake's body. He didn't know what this sensation was, and he hadn't the intention of knowing it.
He just wanted to look at the stars, thinking about his next move, and all the possibilities he had in front of him.-It's like... someone's watching me...
He said, shaking his head. It wasn't possible... in the forest, he was the only human creature that could easily walk through the trees without getting lost.But... there was someone out there... or something...
-What? No! Don't be a stupid person, Fake... there's nothing out here, except for me and the animals and the trees... Why should someone be following me?- The blonde guy said to himself.
However, it was time for him to go and find somewhere to sleep.******************************
Fake Smile entered the small cave he created in the ground, next to a vertical drop.
It was the entrance to his "house". It was previously used by some homeless person that lived there, but Fake didn't care. Now it was his house and only he knew exactly where it was located.It was a small cave, mad with three rooms. One was a bedroom, with mattres with a pillow and some blankets on it as a bad. There was a small wardrobe, made with the wood of an old tree. Fake did it, like all the furniture in his little house.
The second room was the kitchen. There was an hole in the wall where Fake Smile could light the fire, and the hole continued, more narrow, upward, so the smoke could go out from his house.
In the middle of the kitchen there was a small table, made with wood too, and two chairs.
On the wall there were some shelves, with disches, cutlery and glasses on it.The third room was a laboratory, where Fake Smile could create al the poisons he wanted.
It was similar to the kitchen, but without the chairs, and with more shelves.The little house hadn't a bathroom, but it was outside. Near to the house, Fake Smile discovered a brook. Near to it he created a chemical toilet made with the wood. He added a reflux and some pipelines, so that the wc worked well.
For taking a bath, he used the brook.Fake Smile's life wasn't perfect, he had difficulty finding food because he had to hunt, or to rob a supermarket, and the second one was full of risks, and he only did that when he was sure to vanish after robbing it.
The blonde guy sat on his bad. He took off his clothes and layed down on his bed.
He was so tired, yet he couldn't sleep. The strange feeling won't let him go, and this was so annoying for him.
The assassin went in front of a small fridge, one of his new creations, that work with some special batteries he created. He took a piece of a pre-mde cake and ate it, wondering what he was feeling and why.He didn't notice the two floating hands behind him, One of them had a knife.

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Fake Smile
HororThis is the story of a tortured soul, a killer that tried to find his way into the world... The adventures of a lonely child who wanted to be loved... The forgotten Gray... he lost his mind... his name... and now he can just smile. A fake smile. Lik...