A man carrying the artwork he had bought from Emilly was soon off somewhere. The place which was in the basement seemed to be his personal base. The man is known as Fredic who is an art collector. One month later, Simon, who is now in the city center and he lives alone, turns into a closed person compared to before. The incident made him feel something inside him and it was as if he had just known it. Simon, who was currently sitting at his computer desk, soon heard the bell ringing at his apartment door. Slowly, he opened the door and when he opened the door, it seemed that there were already two policemen waiting for him. Simon with a straight face then looked at them with an ordinary look. The two cops then tried to chat with him.
“Simon Vessalius? Is this true?” said one of the police to Simon while carrying a document. Then enter his house.
"Yes, it is true. what do you need to come here for?” said Simon
"There are a few things I'd like to ask you."
"Okay. Please, sit."
They then sat on the sofa in the living room of Simon's apartment. The two policemen then showed the document which apparently contained a list of names. Simon who saw it tried to stay calm. The two of them then asked Simon a few questions and he calmly answered them. Then the policemen looked at each other and nodded their heads. Simon who was surprised then tried to digest the situation. Not long after, Simon's hands were handcuffed and the two of them immediately took him to the police station. Confused he had to follow them. Some people who were seen in the apartment corridor saw him and then they whispered to each other. Simon and the two cops then got out of the lift and headed to the car. Those who were astonished by what they saw immediately ignored this and started their day again. Simon, who was brought by them, did not fight at all and he just followed them.
"Why did you two catch me?" Simon asked the two cops.
"You will be subjected to interrogation."
“Introrogation? What happened?
"You really don't remember?"
“Eh?”
"That's enough. You just come with us.”
The policeman then drove his car and headed to the police station. Today to be exact at a police station. There, those who handle certain cases try to restrain themselves. They calmly searched for information related to the case. Not long after, they arrived there and immediately took Simon into the interrogation room. A detective sat across from him and then looked at him seriously. Simon who was also looking at him made the atmosphere tense. Some people behind the glass were looking at them and started to watch.
"You know why we brought you here?" said the detective to Simon who was in front of him with a serious look. Simon was silent.
“Why are you silent? Ah, damn this pisses me off," said the detective.
"Excuse me. What happened?
"You are crazy! You really don't remember? Jesus," said the detective in astonishment.
"Just stop it," said a detective who suddenly entered the room.
"What?"
“Today is enough up here. It's useless, this kid won't answer anything and will only make us angry," said the detective wearing a green shirt as he left the room.
Simon then enters an iron bars. And there he then sat trying to remember what really happened. Simon, who desperately tried to remember it, was all in vain. Not long after a young policeman opened the iron bars and then took him to a hospital. Simon, who obediently followed him until he finally regained consciousness and was immediately taken to a psychiatrist. Right in front of him was a male psychiatrist who looked neither too old nor too young. Simon who was sitting on the chair looked at him and they started talking about something.
"How are you?" the psychiatrist asked Simon politely.
"I'm fine."
"Really?"
"What?"
"Then what did you do last time in your house?" said the psychiatrist while looking at him and looking into his eyes.
"Ah, sleep."
“Okay. Now what do you feel? Is something bothering you?”
“That... I think there is. But I don't know what."
The psychiatrist then wrote something in his document and soon looked at Simon again and noticed his movements. There, the psychiatrist found something strange and shocked him. Simon, who had been consulted, was then brought back by the police and they both left the hospital.
“I don't know what I'm doing. And again, why should I be taken to the hospital?” Simon asked the policeman.
"For inspection. You look sick. go home.”
"What?"
“You didn't hear. Just go home and rest. We won't arrest you again if there isn't any evidence.”
“Ah, yes.”
After that, Simon returned to his house which was in an apartment building downtown. As soon as he entered the building, he then stepped into the elevator and headed upstairs. As he headed upstairs, he accidentally bumped into someone he didn't recognize. The man put on a black mask and then walked into the elevator. Simon, who had turned his head for a moment, apparently was gone and headed straight to his house. Currently the police are in confusion over the incident and make them even longer to think. Besides, they only found a lot of corpses and they were in a ruined state. The forensics who examined all the bodies felt overwhelmed and then they were about to give up. One of the detectives tried to reveal this and with the help of their members they began to investigate. The day was quite cloudy and made some people worry about a storm coming down. In a different place, a girl in white clothes stood in front of a tomb. There, he brought flowers and continued to look at the tomb. Not long after, the wind blew and made her loose hair blown by the wind. The girl left after he had been there for several hours. Simon who is currently inside his house then reflects on himself looking in the mirror. There was nothing out of the ordinary in him.
"Just looks normal," muttered Simon
Days change. The atmosphere of the city that looks beautiful to see. Simon who then woke up from his sleep and saw sunlight behind the window. It's warm. Not long after, his cell phone rang and now he was trying to pick it up. Simon then picked up the call which came from a friend of his.
"Hello,"
"Hello. Simon. Are you okay? I heard something happened," said his friend through a phone call.
“Ah, that… I'm fine.”
"Is it true?"
"Yes."
"Then thank you. I thought you'd be in even bigger trouble."
"It will not happen."
“It's good that you think like that. Oh yeah, do you have time now? How about going to a karaoke place?”
"Good idea."
"Okay. See you later."
The call is then closed. Simon, who was still in his bedroom, slowly moved towards the bathroom. At the residence of one of his friends it turned out he was with his family. They look busy even in the morning.
"Who did you contact?" asked her mother
"My friend."
"So it seems."
"What is going on?"
"You'd better be careful if you know people."
"Of course. I'm not a child so things like that I already know."
Not long after, a policeman who kept watch over Simon's apartment was now near the corridor. They looked alert and were walking towards somewhere. Simon, who was in his house, heard the bell ring and immediately saw who had come. apparently there stood a courier carrying a package for him. Simon then opened the door and met the person then brought the package. After that, Simon opened it and saw an object inside. Items wrapped in black plastic. He quickly opened it again. apparently what was inside was a masterpiece similar to a person. The shocked Simon then made the masterpiece fall in front of him. His face turned pale instantly.
"Are you sure there's no problem?" said one of the detectives to his partner over the ongoing phone call.
"Yes. The boy seems to be still in his apartment and has no intention of escaping so don't worry about it.
"I know. And you keep an eye on the boy.”
"Okay captain."
'God, this is troublesome,' thought the detective
On one of the floors of the apartment building, there was a commotion with the appearance of a robber who robbed the belongings of the woman living in room number 456. People started getting excited and the police were also there. The woman was frightened because as soon as she entered her house, it was a mess inside and her valuables were gone. In addition, a man who was not known then came and beat him. It didn't take long for the woman to immediately call the police and as soon as they arrived at the location, the woman was seen being held captive in a chair and covered in blood. Lucky to be alive and immediately doing treatment. The police who were there began to investigate the new case. The detective who was watching Simon's residence then received a call to help those who were in room number 456 to conduct an investigation with them.
“Wait a minute, then what about that brat?” he said over the phone.