The Midnight Man

|Chapter Two|

After getting him settled, he finally tells me his name, or sort of, he said to call him K. He didn't tell me anything else or anything regarding why he was here and why he came to MY house. Like why me? Out of all people he chose my house. Maybe he's my stalker, I wouldn't see what's so interesting, I stay inside my house and play videos games all day.

The next day

I wake up at 8am to K making something in the kitchen. After getting dressed and brushing my teeth I go into the kitchen "What are you doing, I thought you didn't want to make my house a mess?" I tease, he glares "I thought that I'd make you breakfast, I am staying in your house after all, that would be rude if I didn't do something for you, right darling?" He says, sarcastically. "Yeah I guess so, but don't so stuff without my permission please." I sigh "Oh- Sorry, darling, I won't do that again" he mutters while walking away. I roll my eyes and walk over to the oven, he was making heart shaped pancakes. I blush a little. Y/N stop it, you don't even know him, he's just some crazy guy that broke into your house last night-

I finish cooking the pancakes. I call K over and he grabs a plate and a pancake "Syrup?" I ask, he shakes his head no. we both go sit on the couch and I turn in the t.v. nothing good is on at the moment so I just leave it on the news. I look up from eating my pancake and it said there's a missing person, they look exactly like K. he grabs the remote and turns it off. "Are you running away from someone? Is that why you need my help?" I ask, concerned. "Yeah- I worked for the police, I'd kill people that committed crimes. It got to the point where it was 3 people a day, I couldn't take it anymore so I just ran away, now they're looking for me.." he sighs "O-oh, there must have been a reason for why they hired you-" I stutter "Yes there is, I'm a psychopath and I have been since I was 15. We don't feel empathy or affection so that made me the perfect guy for the job." He says with a smile "S-so why did you come to m-my house?" I mutter "I had the wrong address." He explains "Um, anyways. I guess I should show you around the house" I say while grabbing our plates and walking over to the kitchen "Yeah sure, also, when can I have a shower?" He asks while following me "In half an hour, I'll show you where everything is." I say