I slowly opened my eyes and blinked many times. Am I still alive? Where am I? There are too many questions inside my head. This place is so messy and it looks like a stockroom. My hands are at my back, tied up, same with my feet. I cannot speak because of the tape covering my mouth.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps from outside. He's coming. I started trembling when he unlocked the door, a brown haired guy went to me. When he's now in my front, he knelt down to face me. I want to scream but I can't. Tears ran down to my cheeks. I kept murmuring "please don't kill me" because I really want to live.
"Shhh, don't be scared." He said and wiped my tears with his thumb. His touch sent shivers down my spine. "I won't hurt you. I promise." He added.
That words made me relieved. I hope he really won't hurt me. "I'm going to remove the tape on your mouth but promise me you will not scream." I nodded and he did what he said. He also untied the rope on my hands and feet.
"Here, change your clothes now, you look dirty." He handed me a T-shirt, I took it from his hand. I waited him to leave but he didn't even move.
"Umm... c-can you go outside? I p-promise I won't run and escape." I said, stuttering. He simply said "no".
"B-but you're a man and I'm-"
"No." He still disagreed. 'Change my clothes in front of him or die?' I sighed. I don't have a choice.
I started taking off my clothes and placed it on the side. I took a glance on him and noticed that he is looking at my eyes not on my body. I guess he's not a pervert at all. I wore the shirt he gave to me and thanked him. I think it's his clothes because it looks oversize to me.
"Breakfast is ready. Come and eat with me." He said before standing up. He held my hand and helped me to stand. I went to the dining table after him. His house looks like it wasn't cleaned up for months. I took a seat on the other edge of the table. The meal was fried eggs and rice. He can cook but he can't do home chores? Hmm...
I'm staring at him while eating. He has a stitched cut from his right cheek to his left eyebrow, and also a cut on both edges of his lips. I can't deny that he is cute and handsome.
"By the way, my name is Liu. What's yours?"
"M-my name? I'm... [Y/n]... c-call me [y/n]." I suddenly stopped chewing the food. Wait, Liu? Homicidal Liu the serial killer?! Oh my gosh, I read an article about him and now I'm having a breakfast with him? This is crazy.
"Nice name, [y/n]." He complimented. "T-thanks."
"But... Uhh... can I call you... Kookie instead? Calling you Liu makes me uncomfortable." I suggested to him.
"Kookie? Why Kookie?" He curiously asked and faced me. "Well, it's because I have a little bunny before I named it Kookie. It died because it got sick."
"So?"
"So... I want to give you that nickname because you look like a cute bunny, in a good way of course." After that explanation, he smirked.
"Do I really look cute?"
I suddenly blushed. I look down to hide it. "Y-yes, you do." He slightly chuckled.
"I don't mind if you call me Kookie." He said before turning his attention to the food.
"Really? Thanks, Kookie." I smiled at him.
"I'm going out tonight. I have to lock the door so no one can enter inside. I don't want anyone to hurt you while you're alone." I was so touched of what he said. It seems like I have a concern killer boyfriend.
"Don't worry, I used to be alone in the boarding house before."
Third Person's POV
Kookie said he's leaving tonight but where is he? You tried to find him around but you failed. You decided to clean the table and wash the dishes. Cleaning his house is at the top of your agenda.
Sweeping, dusting, mopping floors, scrubbing the sink, toilet and shower stall, polishing silverware, wiping the windows, etc. You've done all of this home chores. 'His house is a pretty simple bungalow.' You thought .You are tired of doing those things all morning so you decided to take a break.
Meanwhile, Kookie got home and saw you sleeping on the sofa. He went closer to you and admired your beauty.
"She's still pretty even asleep." He smiled but became serious again after realizing he is smiling. He cupped your cheek and leaned even closer.
"Kookie, are you back?" You said and yawned. He hastily removed his hand on your cheek. You got up and looked at him. "I guess you are." You smiled sweetly.
"Did you cleaned the house? It seems tidy." Kookie asked and sat beside you. "Yes, I did." You simply replied.
"Where did you... umm..." You didn't continued. "What?" He turned his head to you, confused with the question you wanted ask. "Never mind." You faked a smile.
"By the way, I already cooked lunch. I used ingredients inside the refrigerator. So, don't you ever think I left and went outside to buy what I needed." You stood up and went to the kitchen, leaving Liu behind. You prepared the food, utensils and the plates onto the table. You glanced at him, walking towards you.
"I hope you'll like it." You said, giving him a thumbs up but he just ignored you.
"How about you?"
"Don't worry, I already ate and it taste good."
(Time skipped to night.)
"This is your room." Kookie said and opened the door of your official bedroom. You two went inside, he opened the lights on. Your eyes wandered around the room, the wall has wallpaper (I don't know what can be the design, sorry) on it. The pillows are perfectly arranged on the bed, also the blanket.
"My bedroom looks pretty." You said as you faced him and smiled purely. "I'm leaving, bye." He said and left. You followed him. You saw him putting a knife inside his leather jacket. Now you knew why.
"Where are you going?" You asked in an innocent tone, this question suddenly slipped out of your mouth. "I'm going to the park. Don't try to unlock the door, you're going to have your punishment if you do." He said before leaving.
You just sighed. 'He can't stop killing and no one can prevent him from this habit.'
You decided to take a bath so you look for clothes to wear and a bath towel. Luckily, you found a clothes of a lady inside the cabinet in your room. "How? Why?" You wondered. After that, you slept on your comfortable bed.
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Liu, went to your room, his jacket was covered with stains of blood. He stared at you who is sleeping soundly. He lifted up his knife, readying to stab you. But he can't. A part of him tells him not to do it.
'I guess I really can't kill you.' He muttered to his self.
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Yeah! I used "Kookie" for his nickname.
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