A game with the murderer

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It was raining at that day

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It was raining at that day. The pitter patter sound heard from the roof. The sky was dark from the rain and earthly smell reached her nose.

            Lynne just opened her new coffee shop.There were no customers,so she tidied up the place while enjoying the rain.

             
             While moving,she noticed some man was standing outside of the door.She thought,he was sheltering himself from the rain.She ignored him and kept cleaning the place.

            Two hours had passed.It was still raining.She looked outside and he was still there.She sighed and opened the door."Hey,Mister wanna come inside?.You'll catch cold."She said.

             He nodded and came inside."Is this a new cafe?"He asked.She chuckled and said"Yeah,how did you know?".He sat down and said"I live around here.Can I have a cup of coffee?"."right away, sir".She went to her professional mode.

                "Here you go ,Sir".She placed the coffee.He took the cup and a sip from it."How is it,Sir?"She asked.He took a sip and "Hmmm.....so much sugar and coffee,a little milk.It's So-so."She smiled and said"Well,I can't get angry at you since you're my first customer".

                He replied"Then is it free for me?".    "Absolutely not"She smiled.

                After he finished his coffee,she took the cup and placed the bill. He looked at the bill and looked at her" Can you wait until the rain stops?"he asked.She asked"Why?".

               "I forgot my wallet in my house."She looked at him for a moment and said "So that's why you asked for free?".He smiled and said"Please keep me company until the rain stops and I'll pay you double."She looked outside,it was raining cats and dogs."Hah..Today's definitely not my day.Okay ,but don't ask me weird questions".He pushed a chair and said"Same goes for you" he replied.She said"Wait here a moment,Sir."She went inside and put back the sugar and coffee beans back to its place.

She sat opposite of him."Well,What do you want to do?"."Let's play a game.One askes questions and other one answers."he said."Okay.".

He: What's your name?
She: Lynne Brown.
She: And you?
He: Johnathan Kllein's.Why did open a shop?
She:I got tired of my previous job.So I started a cafe as my friend advised me to. About your job?
He:I kill people for money. How old are you?
She :28.How many people have you killed?
He : (raises brow) 22.Are you not scared?
She:Yeah.So scared.How old are you?
He:(Smile)31.You think it is a joke, right?
She: Obviously.Why,are you sacred that I am some kind of detective or something?
He:A little.you know, I can kill you right now.anyway,Are you married?
She:nope.you?
He: Definitely not.Have you killed any one?
She:Nah.But wanted to.

She looked outside.The rain was stopped."Oh..look the rain has stopped.Mr.killer."She said.He smiled and said" Wait here, I'll go back and bring money."She stopped him and said"How can I trust you,Sir?".He replied"If I don't return in 10minutes,you can kill me".

           She stared at him doubtfully.He sighed and said"Here, it's my watch.keep it safe.its my mother's"He handed over her an old watch.("Weird guy')she thought.

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