But it couldn't be a thief, right? There are many securities guarding around the mansion so it is impossible for us to enter with bad intentions.
But as I thought about the possibilities I got a little scared. But instead of turning on the lights in the room I walked to the veranda. I gasped at the cold air. I didn't care about the hair that was still slightly dripping and approached the railings.
I looked below. Everything was normal. I looked up at the guards posted at the main gate who looked like there was no problem.
I sighed and washed my hands. Thinking about that man in a black hoodie sent horror through my system. I feel that person is dangerous. And even I
didn't see his face, I really felt that he was staring at me.
damn I don't know what to think.
I was about to go back inside when I smelled a familiar scent. The pounding in my chest grew stronger. I don't know if it's just an illusion or not, but half of me hopes that it's real.
