Chapter 31. Making Love

Brakk

Scott slammed the bedroom door. Coming home late at night drunk made his head spin. Walking in an uncertain direction, he almost hit the front door as he unlocked it. His gaze faded; there were traces of white flashes across his eyeballs. His body felt heavy, and he fell onto the bed.

Scott had forgotten to lock the door. Before he knew it, someone walked into his room and stood proudly with his back against the doorframe. Shortly after, he turned around and locked the door. He slowly walked over to Scott, who was still unable to open his eyes. Only the misty white dot was getting closer.

"Who are you?" Scott pointed at the white dot. "Mom? Father?"The person brought his face closer, and his lips touched Scott's ear and blew. A chill ran up the back of his neck, making Scott squirm. "Eunghh..." he pushed the face away.

"Scott, you're weak." The figure mocked Scott. "You're just talking nonsense."

"Who are you?" asked Scott as he slowly opened his