Kismet

Chapter Twelve

Unknown POV

It's already past 8pm as I watched my prey dance along with the upbeat of music from Little Mix songs then went inside her bathroom to change. I looked around inside the room as my eyes landed on the painting just above her bed head that made me smirked.

"She likes art." I thought while looking carefully since the painting looked like the painting I saw from some art gallery. It was a painting of a girl in red that been surrounded by yellow flowers and the painting named tormented.

"Well, if this painting is what she loves, then I'll be glad to make it real," I chuckled mentally that exactly my prey came out from the bathroom.

I took the liberty to roam around once again and as I wandered around her things, something caught my attention. It's something that was really out of her stuff. I saw a keychain of a blue dolphin that really stood out from her red and pink stuffs around her desk. I shook my head as I tried to contain the burning anger stirring inside of me then I looked at my ridiculous prey who was indeed having fun dancing like a lunatic.

Just watching her having so much fun while somebody was on their grief from losing a part of themselves, really gave such intense flame that was so eager to get out from me. Her few lights that were opened inside her room, started on flickering non-stop as my rage was getting best out of me.

"Mag-ba-brown out ba?" she asked herself as she watched the lights flickering that made me smirked then the lights went back on.

She sighed then she took her phone out and started on posing sexy as well daring but not so good enough to be a model. She stopped for a moment to look where I'm standing yet she could only see a shadow not my full form then she just shrugged them off and went back on posing over and over again. She's really a ridiculous one.

Being not contented on her poses, she went in front of her closet where a whole body mirror was attached then began her poses once again. Pose after pose and shot after shot, I was indeed glaring yet grinning devilishly at her.

She was frozen when her last photo showed up at her screen. She saw her reflection from the window and behind her was someone staring at her that made her looked to it but 'twas just nothing. She shook her head since she thought it was just another glitch since her phone was old model then took another shot of herself.

I was smirking to what she was doing and that made me held her neck as she took that shot. I chuckled on my own when I saw her frozen looked onto her face once again. She was seeing herself from the windows reflection that she was choking herself as if her reflection had to come out from the mirror. She looked back to the window and found nothing was wrong with it yet when she looked at her phone once again; I did something that really sent tons of goosebumps.

It was like a stop motion of her movement taking a photo and every after shot she took, the reflection from the window moved as well and it was terrifying since it was getting close to the phone's camera lens, choking herself and even cutting her own skins as well her face. Then lastly, while looking at herself with a sinister smile, made her threw her phone to the floor. She was stoned cold and looked pale staring at her broken phone that made me laugh.

She was about to check her phone but I made a cracking sound that made her jumped and tried to run out of room but not in my watch. Before she got to hold her bedroom door, it locked itself that made her looked around her room in such panicked state till she felt my presence.

"YOU CAN'T RUN." I whispered that echoed inside her room that made her jumped when I blew some air to her ear.

She squealed like a kid then run to her bed to cover herself from the fear that was crawling inside of her.