As we have a lot of time to spend like who knows when Ray's coming back so i take a good look at our "new friend". Just as i thought, he did it so messed up....How disturbing!!

_ Let me have a look at your hands.

I turn to him to offer my suggestion while holding out my hand toward him.

_ Why should i?

Zack looks annoyed, walking in circle. He doesn't even give me a glance.

_ You made it looks like a mess. I offer you my help, i can fix it for you.

It just annoys my eyes.

_ You think i'm stupid?! I've done it all by myself for such a long time and it went no way betrays me. You'll just dirty it.

Why you have to be so offensive......

_ Then you've done it all wrong from the beginning. Did anyone teach you to do that?

_ ........................................

He moves his gaze to somewhere else, keeps a whole silent. Maybe i said something bad.....

I sigh.

_ Just give me your hands. You know i can help you.

Silent again.

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*Ray's point*

I walk up to the slit, to my amaze, it's a bigger path enough for one person. The path turn left lead to a some kind of room full with paper. There it lie a wooden table with paper, ruler and some calculation that i don't fully understand. It's a plan design for those tombstones written by a child. Next to it's some note. The thing is inside seem to written for me.

"As the moment i knew about her, i got curious.

I don't know much about her which makes me want to get to her side immediately.

But that guy.....he is interrupting.

The girl has a beautiful voice, she must have a cute appearance.

She MUST BE.

I mean......

That's why i dream about her every night!

Oh my....I have to make her a special gift!

Yes.....A special gift for a special girl ---- like her--

A place for an internal sleep."

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Nothing seem like clues here to me.

Closets for clean clothes and white gloves hang in there. At the end is a locked mental door which can't be open by bare hand. I take the item that i think might be useful and get back to (Y/N) and Zack. As soon as i get back, they seem just get into a fight.

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*(Y/N)'s point*

After a while seem like forever, he moves closer to my place and sit down. He holds out his hands into my view, still keeps his gaze goes anywhere but me. Stubborn i see.

I look carefully from the elbow to the fingers, he just wrap the bandages randomly to cover his skin. The bandages stick in by the water hasn't gone dry yet. I have to put them all away and replace with the new dry ones. Fortunately, i have some back at my bag. Now i wonder why i brought so many bandages with me when i went out. Well, i think i'm kinda vulnerable.

Soon i start wrapping it in circle around his arm, this layer on top of another layer and so on. I put all my attention in his arm, which i don't notice Zack's intense gaze now laying on me. He watches my every hands movement with a soft, warm expression.

Then in a plash, i have finished it. I smile brightly at my achievement when Zack put his hand in the air, checking, which after he return to normal manner. Zack stands up, feeling bored while stretching his body.

_ Found anything? - I'm the one to speak up first, i approach Ray to see the thing on her hand, which is a torch.

Ray shake her small head. Then she turn to Zack who standing out from their conversation.

_ What's wrong?

I look at Zack too.

_ These tombstone just annoys me! I just wanna break them into pieces!!

Zack looks piss off, tonally because he has nothing to do but wait out here for Ray finishes her investigation.

_ Your scythe will die before that happen.

Well...ain't that the truth.

_ S-shut up! You think i didn't know that?!

To my opinion.....definitely yes.

_ There is a locked up door, i can't proceed any further. - Ray informs.

_ May there is a solution somewhere. - She adds.

_ Then look for it. - Zack says as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.

Dude, she is asking for help.

_ Can you keep your eyes out here too? - Ray says bluntly.

_ Eh?! I'm not good at this searching things game.

Sure you are not.

_ Right.....

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_ All right! Then go!

_............................................

_ I have some request. - There is a firm look on her face.

_ Don't destroy my tombstone, can you do that?

_ Who cares about your stupid tombstone?! - Zack yells.

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Then Ray left into the slit again.

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*Ray's point*

_ I should start by double checking those file on the table.

With that i head back and stop in front it, picking up the paper. It appears that some is different that the other. So this must be clue to open the door!

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*(Y/N)'s point*

After a while.

Guess my mission is to baby-sister this big baby here... Soon those tombstone catches his attention.

_ That's mischievous kid.......Clues to open the door....how can i find that out?! There are all tombstones here.....

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_ Guess i shouldn't sitting freely around any more....Let's just take a look and notice something strange...

Zack start discovering our surrounding. I'm so proud~

_ But this tombstone......it annoys me....so much....

_ ....wanna break it........so bad.....

Seem like he is having trouble holding back his destroying things desire.

Oh i know you so well mister.

_ Use the pixel we just saw at the entrance. - i say.

Not that i encourage him, there is just nothing more we can do here. Better than sitting around.

Zack looks back at me with disbelief. Then he smile widely from ear to ear, run outside like a child hear his parents buy him a new toy. Soon come back and start breaking the first one is his own with his scythe violently, still it's a little too hard. Zack put more strength in his slice which successful while laughing like it's the funniest thing that he has ever done.

I planned to tell him to do it nicely by breaking just a few but i guess i can't stop him now....at the same time I enjoy his laugh, it turn out to be a love curse every time he breaks more and more until there is nothing left. I think i'm in love......

with his laugh.

Still, i have to take a look around for exposed clues from those tombstones he's broken. After breaking the last one, Zack stop his action, but he forget what he plans to do at the first hand.

Just then i realize a button on the rubble. Zack come over and......kick it. Not anyone will do that with a button just above your hand a little. Guess he's done it well all by himself. Such a interesting strength~

_ You did it well, Zack.

I clap my hands together. As i step closer to Zack, i realize his body tense up still he has his back on me which makes me uncomfortable. I go around to see his face that's when.....i have the whole view of his cute blushing expression. His face is now red like a tomato which he tries to hide it with his hands. I catch his hands, gives it a squeeze so he can't run away.

_ Has no one give you a compliment before?

I ask softly, somehow this kind of Zack makes me want to treasure him.

He tries to struggle from my grip, shouting.

_ S-shut up!!

To my surprise as well as his, i gently pat his head one again. Zack's soft hair touch my skin gives me a sweet feeling. What is this kind of thing that i have right now? It's familiar....That's when it hit me.

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Flashback.

It was just like a normal day to me. I picked up my favorite doll and my ball to play outside. I head to my usual spot, i had to pass that orphanage on my way. I always heard children's screaming and shouting came from that orphanage, which got my curious. But that day, it was different....

I saw a boy with a shovel in his hand and a small bag on the other hand, he left it tip dragging on the ground let out a jarring sound. He came from the back door of the orphanage. What was he doing?

So i followed him to the back yard. Get in my sight is a lot of hole, seem like it had been prepared for something to get inside, maybe trees. The boy had his hair cover most of his face, still i could see that he was not enjoying doing that at all.

He shove the whole bag into the hole and use the shovel to cover the hole with dirt. As i catch a glimpse of the thing, i realize that was a child body. Those are tomb for dead children from the orphanage. Why was he or she dead, i wonder.

As he finished the work, i call out to him. The boy heard the sound and turn round, which he sure was surprised. I was waving my hand to catch his attention. He then carefully feel his surrounding before going up to me.

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_ Don't treat me like your pet!

I snap out of my thought when Zack protest.

_ I'm not.

Zack slap my hand away, leaving a red mark. Those feeling immediately disappear....It disappoints me a little....

_ Liar....

Zack mumble something under his breath which makes me hard to catch the clear message.

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*Ray's point*

I try to figure out the information in the paper, squares....Total is sixteen of them....There should be a calculation for it....which it means those tombstones?...

What's that loud noise?

*clicking*

Then the door opening sound can be heard. It's opened?!

Zack and (Y/N) have done it?

I take steps into the dark room.

Too dark.

The torch should be used now.

I light the torch and keep up my trace.

That's when i hear some noise like moving thing. 

As soon as i reach the room inside, i look around.

Lots of bookshelf about religion that i don't get it. A mental table has info of everyone in this building.

Watkin Beckett....This is the name of the man i have read before...

So this is a book keep info of people come to this building...

My guess was right....he died here...

Some page fall out of the book...

This info...it has my name.

Very detail...

And....Issac Foster.

DOB: Unknown. Expected age: 20.

At the young age, some evidence prove that this guy came from an orphanage without permit. May involve trafficking.

This orphanage later is punished for not reaching standard of living. Bones of the missing children have been found at the back yard.

Beside a body found have lots of stabbed wound seem turn out to be the owner of the orphanage.

Some blank space between the death time of the children. According to the cut, the murder's identify is Issac Foster.

His hideout still nowhere to be found. But in recently murder cases, he seem to be involve in many of them at (Deleted) city years ago.

The crime scenes are randomly. Not any connection can be found among those cases. He may have some special react with people's emotion.

With amazing strength from when he was born, however, works unorganized. Not having education and seem to be a person not with lots of mind.

His body is being covered in bandages, result from some experiments at the orphanage.

First being signed as the boss of B6 floor but changed after breaking the rules.

Cause of death: (blank).

Victim: (blank).

This should be him...

He murder someone back in his history....a serial murder..?

After that he start killing at this building...

If i die, my name will be at the victim's place...

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But at the present he is trying to escape....

I wonder.......how many people did he murder...?

I should bring this back to him....

There should be something left in the room. (Y/N)'s file is not in this book...