Chapter 6: Chapter 6
Luna arrived at Michael's area and parked her bike in an alleyway near Michael's house. She walked to Michael's house and went to his backyard since his place isn't guarded. She found a window that she can fit through but too high for her to jump on, but luckily, there was a dumpster that's aligned with the window. She jumped on the dumpster, make sure she doesn't make any sound, and jumped to get a grip on the window's edge. She pulled herself up, not too high, but high enough for her to see what room it was. Once she was able to pull herself up, she saw that the window is in a bedroom, in which Luna assumed that it was Michael's room. She scanned the room to check if Michael was there, fortunately, he wasn't. She pulled herself up again, high enough for her to squat on the edge to open the window. Slowly and quietly, she opened the window and went into the room, closing the window once she got in. She examined the room and noticed that the blazer Michael was wearing earlier was on his bed, and the tracker was still on the shoulder area, where she placed it.
"You may be rich, but you are so blind and naïve," she thought
She went towards the blazer, took off the tracker carefully so that it wouldn't be obvious that the blazer was touched, and placed it in her pocket. She was about to examine the room more but then she heard footsteps from outside the door. She quickly looked around and saw a door near his desk, she opened it and it was a walk-in closet, in which she went in and quietly closed the door. She waited for a moment, not bothering to open the lights, then she heard a door open from the room. She walked in further into the closet and found another door. "What the fuck though, who has a closet, in a closet," she thought. She opened the door and it revealed a small area where he placed all his shoes. She went into the small area since she can fit in it and closed the door. After a few seconds, she heard the closet door open and saw through the crack of the door that the lights have been turned on. She then heard the door being closed, but the lights were still on, which means Michael or someone is still in the walk-in closet. Luna opened the door quietly to see what was going on, there she saw Michael, his back facing her, mumbling to himself words of irritation. "I swear, I will get her so my parents can finally have the money they deserve from Mr. and Mrs. Crawford," Michael said under his breath. Luna smirked from behind her mask before walking towards Michael and tapping his shoulders. Michael turned around and his eyes went wide. Luna waved her hand before punching Michael on the face, hard enough for him to be unconscious.
"punching that punching bag a thousand times paid off huh," she murmured.
Luna picked up his body and threw him on her shoulder. She walked out of the closet, out of the room, then went to the dining room to grab a chair before walking towards the kitchen with the chair and of course, with Michael's body. She placed the chair near the kitchen island and sat Michael on the chair. She scanned the area and searched through the cabinets. After a few minutes, she found some rope in a cabinet underneath the sink. She took the rope, went towards Michael, who was still unconscious, placed his hands behind the chair, and ties it together tight. She tied the rope around his ankle on the legs on the chair as well.
After a few minutes, Michael finally woke up and immediately started to panic. Luna walked towards him and grabbed his face harshly. "who the hell are you and what do you want from me?!" Michael yelled. Luna didn't speak and stared into his eyes before punching him hard, but not hard enough to make him unconscious again. Michael groaned in pain while his head was tilted to the side. Luna scoffed and leaned on the kitchen island, watching Michael's every move while planning what she'll do next. Michael turned his head towards Luna and glared at her. "I'm asking you a damn question, who the hell are you, and what in the world do you need from me?" Michael said. Luna just shrugged and crossed her arms. "Do you even know who I am? I can turn your life upside down and people won't even look at me badly" Michael said with confidence, which made Luna scoffed and smirk.
"And I am someone who can literally kill you without anyone knowing who killed you," she thought.
Luna grabbed her knife from her belt, walked towards Michael, she puts her hand on his shoulder, and placed her knife on his neck. Michael's eyes widened and begged Luna to stop. "Please, I'll do anything, just don't slit my throat" Michael pleaded.
"Tch, a moment ago, you were so confident about yourself, now you're begging me not to slit your throat," she thought
Luna released her grip on his shoulder and removed the knife from its position. Michael sighed in relief, thinking that Luna wouldn't hurt him.
"I won't slit your throat then,"
Luna suddenly stabbed her knife in his right thigh, and before he can scream, Luna covered his mouth aggressively, hearing only a muffled scream from Michael.
"I'll just stab you instead and make you suffer,"
Michael cried and tried to beg Luna to stop, but it came out muffled since Luna was still covering his mouth. Luna looked into Michael's eyes and saw that he was pouring his eyes out. She released her hand from covering his mouth to let his speak. "Please, stop this, I'm begging you!" Michael pleaded once more, earning another smirk from Luna, which he can't see because of the mask. She walked back to the kitchen island and stared at Michael when she suddenly remembered Michael's words earlier.
"Your mother showed me a picture of you entering a coffee shop"
She realized that her parents have been following her during her day-time work, which made her madder than before. She walked towards Michael and covered his mouth before stabbing his left thigh, earning another muffled scream from Michael. Before she released him, she stabbed him one more time, but this time, in his stomach. Michael became a crying mess and was bleeding so much. Luna walked towards the kitchen sink and washed her knife before placing it back in its little strap on her belt. She went back to Michael and slapped him hard before walking out of his house and went back to her bike to go back to her apartment, thinking that Michael will bleed to death.
Meanwhile, Michael was still on the chair, bleeding and crying, when he suddenly heard his front door open. Knowing who it was, he screamed for help to get the other person's attention. The person walked into the kitchen and was surprised to see Michael in this state. She untied him while calling 911. "who did this to you?" The person asked after ending her call. "I don't know, but once I find out who that person is, I will ruin them," Michael said and hissed for he was still bleeding. After a few minutes, the ambulance finally came and took Michael to the hospital.
"Thank God my sister came home early," Michael thought
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