I returned to dorm, everything was normal, but something was still pestering me, something was still obnoxious. I checked my phone, but there were no phone calls or texts. I was wondering what a kind of person he is? I was standing outside my room’s door, searching for my keys in my sagbag. When I was still searching for the keys, my gaze went towards the door mate. I saw a letter with a rose on it, I immediately picked it and rushed inside the dorm. I was sure that who gave it. I switched my lappy back to life, to see whether, I can get the images of the culprit. I kept the letter aside and tried to concentrate on searching clues. But the thoughts of the letter kept iterating, they iterated until it spammed my brain.
The loop was successful in controlling my decision making statement. So, finally I decided to see it, I grabbed the letter and hide myself under the bed. Before opening it, I tried removing the rose carefully, once it was done, I slowly opened to see it. I mustered all the courage I had, while opening the letter, I was really scared to see it. My hands started trembling and cold fear ran through my body, when I saw blood on the letter. It was written:
Dear Maya…..
Hii, I was a bit busy today, so I couldn’t text or call you. That does not mean you will dance with anyone!
Believe me my lady! it hurts like hell. I wish I could stay with you, but I am scared of rejection. I hope you will miss me…….
Your’s
Mr. Mystery……
I was still trembling from fear. I didn’t know that he can be so dangerous. I didn’t know whose blood it was, did he hurt Jacob? did he hurt himself because he can’t punish me? why was he so possessive when it comes to me, being with someone else? why was he pestering me? who I was to him? I had tears in my eyes. I was worried about Jacob. All of my research,
I did was a waste, how can I be so wrong? leave me but how can the camera be so wrong? But thing was confirmed that he was not the same as Jacob, Jacob was no more a culprit. I was upset, I decided not to search him or bother him any more. Maybe, he hurted himself because he couldn’t punish me, with that sexy foreplay of his and hot kisses.
I wave of stress hit me, I was lost in my riverie, I was still pondering about him, that how he could do something like this. Then, it strike me that he was a hacker too, so he might have misplaced the cctv footages, but as per me it was not possible to mess with them. Maybe he was an advanced practioner in hacking. But I stayed on my decision, I decided to forget everything and concentrate on something more peculiar.
I came out of my bed and kept the letter to someplace safe. Once, I was successful in hiding it some where far, I started working on my project report. Suddenly, my phone buzzed and I was badly startled and scared enough to get a ‘Heart attack’. My breathing was raged and I hold my chest to calm myself down. I somehow manged to pick up the phone. To my surprise, it was him again! I immediately switched off my phone and stayed on my decision. I know that he would get panic and try humiliating and scare me, but now I am helpless.
I don’t want to panic and stress myself it was just to much for me, it’s better to run away from this place so that he could not trace me down. I gulped hard and focused on my project report.