Stalker

  Half a year later, far away from any populated area, in the middle of nowhere, was a three story house, where lived a father, a mother and their four and a half year old son. The house had one big living room and kitchen on the first floor, and only one big room on the second floor and the last floor was empty except for the weapons and tools to practice martial arts.

  Outside of the house, a bit far away from it, was a big garage, that had different kind of vehicles, two identical black motorcycles, a car, a big car, a bigger car, an even bigger car (I don’t know anything about cars, sorry) and also a truck, because who doesn’t have that in their garage, am I right?

 

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