Chapter 5: Dead Bodies Everywhere

Shinji drove to the police station and parked the car near the entrance. Wiping down both the driver and passenger seats with the towels, he did it again with spraying a non-scented cleaner on them. Once finished, he popped open the trunk. Closing the door and moving toward the storage space he picked up the two men that were awake. They started making sounds from feeling like they were moving despite having no idea where they were.

Heading and walking through the automatic doors, he saw the lobby area. Seeing the door access to the main floor closed, the counter window was open. Going toward and stopping, he saw someone behind it. A man in his forties was at the desk quietly looking over some papers. He was dressed up as a police officer with the signa of a chief. He had a beard going but needed a little more grooming if wanting it to be attractive.

"..." Shinji said. Waiting for the man to look up, he didn't. Placing the two men down, a couple minutes went by as the man still not noticing what was in front of him.

"Excuse me sir."

"...!?" he said. The man jumped from the sudden materialization of the boy. He took a couple of deep breaths and sighed before sitting back down.

'Damn kids these days. They keep getting sneaker and weirder by the minute. Since when does a kid have purple eyes and wear a suit…oh well.'

"Can I help you son?"

"Yes, I would like to claim the capture of two wanted sadists."

"...?" the man said with a raised eyebrow. Despite wanting to chuckle at the teen, something in his gut had doubts about doing that. Blinking, he put his hands together.

"Oh, you do…may I see them?"

Seeing the boy nod, he lifted each of the men onto the counter. Jumping out his seat, the bearded man fell to the floor. Other officers heard the fall and came toward the officer with amused faces. They were ready to tease him.

"What surprised you this…time…" one said and trialed off.

Everyone in the building stopped what they were doing and ran over to the entrance. Looking through the counter window and opening the access door, they found two of their wanted criminals. Both were hogged tied, blindfolded, and had their mouths taped closed. The man who fell got back up. Walking pass the other officers and entering the lobby, he approached the two captured men. Taking off the blindfolds, the crowd got the confirmed identification.

[Right…We got them…well actually a kid brought them in…of course I'm serious!…right away sir. Bye.]

The man with the beard was Chief Ryu Yogosami of the Tokyo Police Force on the south side of the city. Sitting in his office and getting off a call, he put the phone down and sighed. Looking at how was sitting across from him, the male teen sat straight up in his chair. To the left side of the boy sat an attractive female secretary named Nami Blaze. She was making the final close ups on the captured criminals on her computer.

She wore glasses, a plain off-sky blue business suit, a skirt with slits on the sides, and black heels. She had hazy-green eyes and blond hair tied back in a bun-ponytail. The ponytail was hair pined a couple of times to make it point up inside of down. Looking like she was in her mid-late twenties, she rivaled Misato's figure and appearance. Outside the room, there were a few officers looking in. Most of their attention was on the boy in a suit.

"Do you know who he is?" one asked.

"Shh! I don't know. Just sit tight, maybe the chief will get some information about the kid," a reply came. The officers nodded and listened in.

Yogosami sat in his seat and drank his coffee with enjoyment for once. He had a pleasant look on his face then looked back at the boy who stared at him stoically. Taking a good look at the outfit the Third Child was wearing, it gave him an impression. Seeing it as a possible clue, he tried his shot.

"So kid, are you a butler or something?"

"Was," Shinji responded. The secretary didn't stop typing but took a few glances at the adolescent.

"Oh how rude of me," he said. Standing up, he put his hand out.

"I'm Police Chief Ryu Yogosami."

"..." the male pilot stated. Blinking and staring at the man's hand, a voice came.

'This could be a start to gain the feel of touch…again.'

"..." the Third Child said. Standing up, he matched the Chief's grip strength and they shook.

"I am Shinji Ikari."

"...!?" everyone said with surprise. Stopping what they were doing, their thoughts were shooting off the same aspects.

'What!? This is the NERV Commander's kid!?' thought the Chief.

'He's that bastard's son!?' thought the secretary.

'HOLY SHIT!' thought one.

'Well that was unexpected,' thought another drinking his coffee tiredly. Officers outside saw the boy's free arm started to shake violently. It moved calmly behind him and he placed it on his back.

"Whoa is that kid going to knock the Chief?"

"Maybe he has a muscle disorder or something like that?"

"You weren't really high on the medical school stuff were you?"

"Oh stuff it!"

The small back and forth created a small laughter then died away. Amongst the outside officers, a female one from an attack squad thought otherwise. Sipping her coffee, she started getting curious. She had dark brown hair that went down to her mid neck. Thin-bangs went down to the middle of her nose.

Though only being 19 and the force would prefer someone with more years of experience, she was an exception. Her skills and natural talents made her able to complete all missions she was assigned to. Some thought her abilities were too good to be normal. Though quiet and polite, she got along with everyone at the station. Her height was sort of close to Shinji's though about a head taller.

"Chief Yogosami, may you let go of my hand?" Shinji asked.

"Oh, sorry there kid...so you are the Commander's son eh?"

Shinji didn't say anything and got his NERV card as both sat back down. He handed it to the Chief and he looked at it for a little bit. The secretary did more typing then finished the paper work. She turned to Shinji.

"Mr. Ikari, I believe you are here to collect the bounty on the two. Am I correct?" she asked. The boy turned his head toward her and nodded.

"If you wish to receive the amount, we can give you it in cash by mail or we can transfer the amount to credit now if you have an account."

"I believe I have an account Miss Nami Blaze," he replied calmly.

"Eh?" she said surprised.

The Chief looked up from the card. Shinji pointed to the name tag on her which let out a snort from the Chief. A couple of chuckles were heard from outside as well. Letting out a nervous laugh, Nami smiled while scratching the back of her head. Getting up and put the computer in front of the teen, he typed away. A confirmed account showed up and the secretary took the computer back to her seat.

"This will take a few minutes for the transitions."

"..." Shinji said. Nodding his head, he turned back to the Chief and blinked.

'Geez what's up with this kid? Although he is kind of cute…purple eyes, I wonder if he wears contacts…probably. Oh well, it is always the strange and quiet ones that are always cute,' Nami thought as she typed away.

"Mr. Yogosami, I brought the car both men used," Shinji said.

"Oh really, that helps some. Is it parked outside?"

Nodding to him, the Chief hit a communication button. A few moments later, a loud outburst was heard throughout the station. Shortly after, a blur went by the officers outside and blew open the door. A male mechanic/police officer was heaving for air and had a look of surprise in his eyes. He looked in his early thirties; short hair, blond, blue eyes giving the American look.

"..." Ryu said looking at him. "Something wrong Jack?"

"..." the officer said. About to speak, he saw the person in black sitting in front of the Chief's desk. Seeing the head slowly turned toward him, he saw the face.

"You were the person that was going through Neo-Tokyo in that Porsche weren't you?" Jack asked accusingly and point his finger.

"..." Shinji stated and just blinked. Jack looked at the kid in a confused state before looking back at the Chief.

"Jack, what is the meaning of this?" Yogosami asked in a stern tone. He saw the cop straightening himself and smirked.

"This kid here went through the city at high speeds from one side to another in one minute and forty-five seconds. The speed trackers clocked him going 322 kph through a straight way. It caused two accidents on two main streets causing an hour delay in traffic. And I'll bet you anything that he doesn't have a driver's license."

"Hmm…do you have any evidence that Mr. Ikari here is the culprit?" Nami asked then thought. 'He is such an asshole.'

"..." Jack said lifting his head up. "The kid would have to be wearing gray sunglasses. I'm going to go get them from the car and a photo that shows this kid is the culprit."

With that said, he left leaving the door open. The other officers outside sighed then walked in the Chief's office. The young female officer walked in as well and grabbed a free chair. She sat to the right of the Third Child.

"Is it true that a teen went through the city at that speed chief?" one officer asked. Yogosami sighed and started rubbing his right temple.

"Video cams picked up the car with two people inside; however to who they are, we don't know. The cams didn't have enough time to focus. There was a semi-clear shot of the driver."

"Was the driver wearing gray sunglasses?" the young female officer asked.

The Chief nodded and looked back at Shinji. Seeing him look surprised, the other officers and also the secretary looked at the boy. Becoming startled, Shinji was wearing a pair of dark gray driving sunglasses. He then took them off and put them in an outside breast pocket. Blinking and looking at everyone's surprised faces, something caught his eye.

Turning to his right, he saw a female officer staring at him. Blinking, she had orange eyes and the same color hair as him. Seeing her blink from making eye contact, his attention was drawn to something else lower. He saw something about to ruin the carpet.

"Miss, your coffee," he stated stoically. Everyone blinked and saw their young officer trying to recover her coffee that spilled on the floor. She sighed.

"Sorry Chief."

He let out a small chuckle and looked back at Shinji who was reaching in his inner jacket. With his deadpan face and gloomy aura, the other officers felt the hair on the back of their neck rise a little. Slowly putting their hands on their sidearm, they were thinking the male pilot would pull out a weapon. Instead, he pulled out a small washcloth. Everyone sighed and watch the boy clean up the young officer's spill.

"Uh…you don't have to do that you know?" she asked kind of embarrassed.

"...Very well...Miss Rayne Hymity," the teen said.

Cleaning up the mess and sitting back down, a wave of bewilderment came around the room. The group were trying to figure out how he knew her name. Before asking, they glanced at Rayne then sighed to themselves. She had her nametag on..

"Man, this is too much excitement for a morning," one officer said. Some of the others agreed and left the office.

The people left in the office were Ryu, Nami, Rayne, and Shinji. Time went by with no words passing between them. The Third Child just closed his eyes and sat back in his seat. Yogosami took more sips from his coffee and let out a hot exhale. Rayne took another sip from her coffee while looking outside the window behind the Chief. The secretary continued her work on her laptop and finished.

"Well Mr. Ikari, the money has been transferred to your account as well as an extra for the car. It helped give some evidence leading to the missing people involved with those two criminals."

"..." he stated. Opening his eyes, he looked at Nami.

"Missing people?"

"Yeah," Ryu stated with a nod. "For the past five to six months, those two have captured a number of people aging around thirteen and twenty; most are women. We don't know where they take them or where they end up."

He concentrated on his breathing to not get angry. The secretary showed Shinji his account then pictures of the missing people. Counting ten individuals, nine were female and one was male. The three watched the male pilot for an expression. All they saw was his stoic expression. Seeing him blink, they wondered if he had autism.

"...I see..." he said. Giving the computer back to the Nami, he looked at the Chief.

"I know where they are Mr. Yogosami."

"...!?" the three said in surprise.

Looking at each other, they nodded to not take him lightly. Ryu picked up his office phone and called out some vans for body pick-up. After the call, he asked the Third Child if he could show them where. Seeing him nod, the four went to the police garage that was near the offices.

Upon entering, there were three police vans that got prepared. When the tech crew gave the thumbs up, the four got into one vehicle. Getting into the back and seeing the signal that the others were ready, they headed out. Riding in a police van, the back had no seats except for storage lockers on the sides. Shinji sat in a corner with Rayne next to him as Ryu and Nami across them.

"Alright Ikari," the Chief stated. Pulling out a map, he slid a large cardboard box to lay it on.

"This is the layout of Neo-Tokyo. Where did you say you saw them?"

"..." Shinji said.

Blinking, he pointed to a place that was on the outskirts of the city. All three looked at the place and saw it was labeled an empty field. However, Rayne pointed out that there was a small building in the midst of the grass field. Seeing this and nodding, the Chief indicated to the driver to head toward the location. Turning back to the group, the young officer turned toward the male teen.

"So what is the building anyway?" Rayne asked.

The three listened as the Eva pilot spoke stoically. He explained the layout structure, its features, and the interior. While he was doing this, the road suddenly became a little rougher. Sounding like they were on a dirt road, the boy continued. When he finished, they felt the police van start to slow down. All three seemed impressed by the detailed analysis; however, the secretary was curious.

"Ikari…why do you know so much about this place?" she asked. The van stopped and the driver indicated they arrived. The Third Child looked up at them and answered in his consistent tone.

"I live there."

"...!?" the three said. Their eyes widen with horror wondering how anyone could live in a death house. Seeing him move, he opened the back doors to the vehicle and stepped out..

"That's nuts…" Nami whispered from remembering something. The other two looked at the secretary waiting for her to finish.

"…he is the current resident of the place…but he only arrived and claimed ownership yesterday."

"...!?" Ryu and Rayne said. They looked even more bewildered.

'He got here…'

'Only yesterday…'

'Did he sleep with dead bodies lying around?' Yogosami thought. Shaking his head to snap out of his train of thoughts, he stepped out.

"Ikari, will you show us where the bodies are?"

Shinji nodded with gloomy eyes which left the Chief to feel tense and the two women gulped. The other vans opened up their doors and got bags ready for the corpses. Walking and getting near the house, the male pilot walked passed it. All three sighed in relief knowing that the teenager didn't sleep with dead bodies lying around. About a couple hundred feet away from his home, they saw the boy stop. In front and around him, their was dirt that looked turned recently amongst the tall and oddly even grass.

"Here," Shinji said and pointed. Turning around, he looked at them and blinked.

"The other three are in the house," he stated and headed back to his home.

"..." they said blinking and watching him walk back. All three thought the same thing.

'It depends on where they are, it depends on where they are…'

The Chief called his clean up squad to the area they were at. He also told some to wait till the boy got to them. Seeing a few officer coming, the three then followed Shinji back to the house. Ryu motioned the remaining crew and they followed. Going up the staircase to the large patio area, the reached the entrance door.

A wave of morbid odor hit them. Nami didn't have a strong stomach and instantly covered her nose and mouth. Despite looking sick, she the contents in her stomach in. Rayne pinched her nose making a face while the Chief did the same. Looking at the Third Child, his expression did not change. Only blinking, he slid his keycard in and walked in calmly.

'...Ask questions later,' Yogosami thought and followed in.

Upon entering, the officers looked in shock from the horror that was inside. Even though the scene was probably the worst they seen in a while, it seemed off. The walls, ceiling, and bed were stained with bloodshed while the floor seemed awfully clean. They saw the boy walk into the kitchen thinking there was a body there. Following and poking their head through the doorway, it was very clean.

"One is here," the boy said.

Standing in front of the refrigerator, he opened. A butchered body was inside looking like the person burst to stain the walls. Turning around with a stoic expression, the teen walked out and toward the living room. Ryu, Nami, and Rayne watched him with apprehension. The male pilot didn't seem affected by the end result of someone sick murdering of a person. A couple of the clean up crew cringed and groaned from the sight while getting a bag ready.

Following him into the next room, he headed for a wall. Watching him stand in front of it and reaching outward to his right, he grabbed something. Sliding a door open, it revealed a concealed closet. Suddenly, a dead body fell forward and landed on the floor. Nami had to turn away as the others swore under their breath.

The Chief had a look of disgust from the sight as Rayne held herself from recalling a childhood memory. Seeing the boy turn around, he walked toward the middle of the living room. Seeing him stop, he looked at the ground. With the lights off, they couldn't make out what he was looking at.

Yogosami mentioned about turning on the lights and one officer went to the lights switch. Flicking the lights on, the officers saw that Shinji was now staring at the ceiling. Everyone else followed his sight and felt cold shivers down their spines. On the ceiling, a woman was strapped on it by clamps inserted into her skin. Multiple cuts went up and down her naked body.

She seemed to have died quickly while still being awake; her face locked in a scream of fright. Suddenly, they heard scrunching sounds and watched as some of the woman's internal organs fall out. Small intestines, stomach, liver, heart, kidneys, and a lung came out. All fell on the male pilot as he continued looking up. The last organ that came out was the heart.

It smacked the teen's face and released a small rain splatter of crimson. Bouncing a little, the organ then flopped to the ground making another sponge splat. Frozen in place, the cops looked at the Third Child wondering what would happen. Seeing him slowly look down, he began brushing off the organs that were hanging on him. Getting the last one off, he slowly turned to face the police crew and blinked slowly.

All felt their eyes widen from the expression and demeanor on his face. No fear, no trembling, nothing except his stoic demeanor and dark murky eyes. The blood on his face and suit just added levels of creepiness. Two minutes passed with no one moving or saying anything. All were staring at the boy as he stared back. Seeing him blink slowly, he gave a slight bow.

"Excuse me," Shinji said. Turning toward the bathroom, he went toward it. Entering, he closed the door calmly behind him.

"…"

"…"

"…"

"That was freakin' creepy Chief," one officer expressed. The Chief and others nodded slightly in agreement. Nami was outside. She couldn't hold in her stomach and regurgitated over the patio railing.

"...all right...let's...get these corpses out of here," the Chief ordered.

Five minutes went by as the officers collected the bodies plus the extra. Getting markings from the new dead person for identification, the cops went back outside. Nami stood by with a clipboard writing down the information of who's each corpse was. Rayne helped with carrying the body bags away. Yogosami was a bit away giving another phone call.

Shinji came out of the bathroom showered and clean. Dressed in a dark red long-sleeved shirt and off-white cargo shorts, he put suit in a bag for cleaning later. Setting it down near his boxes and looking around his home, the new bodies were gone. Moving toward the kitchen, he didn't see the three knifes on the counter. Assuming they were taken to be used as evidence, one of the voice whispered something to him.

Blinking from hearing all the voices scream at him loudly, turned around and went to prepare his backpack. Opening it up, he set his S-DAT player in, batteries, the bag which contained his suit, other dirty cloths, and his NERV handbook. Fitting everything inside, he stood up and put it on. Exiting his home and closing the door, he saw that the officers were down below. Going down the stairs, he saw that all the bodies were loaded up.

"Alright...yes sir...I will give you a report...right. Bye," Ryu said. Finished with his phone call, he heard someone approaching. Turning around, he saw the male pilot walked towards him. Stopping a couple of feet away from him, he blinked slowly.

"You...okay son?"

"..." Shinji said nodding and blinked again.

"Alright guys let's wrap this up…oh Ikari. We uhh…heh heh have to have you back at the station for...more information and confirmation," the Chief said. Rubbing his neck a little not sure how the pilot would respond, he saw the boy just bowed slightly. With that, everyone got back into the vans and drove back to the city.

Reaching the station, information was being passed back and forth. Hours upon hours passed by as the interrogation between the two criminals and DNA testing went on. The wanted murders would be proven guilty no matter what claim or defense they could get. Nami and Rayne were sipping some coffee in the secretary's office.

"How long has the Chief been in there?" Rayne asked.

"Let's see..." Nami said and looked at the clock. "About three hours and twenty minutes."

"Have they said anything?"

"They confessed to most of their crimes," Nami replied taking a sip.

"...!?" Rayne stated and looked at her surprised. "Really?"

"Yeah," she said and nodded. "The reason was because Ikari was in there with them half of the entire time."

"Did anything happen before bring him in?"

"At first they weren't saying anything. Then we brought Ikari in and sat him down across from them..." the secretary stated then started to giggle.

"You should have seen their faces; begging us to not let the kid let loose on them."

"Did Ikari say anything to them?" Rayne asked. She saw Nami chuckle and shook her head.

"All he did was sit and stared at them for the entire time. Other than that, we've got information about where other bodies are around neighboring cities."

"Wow…wait a minute. You're saying he sat for sat for hours straight and hasn't moved?!" Rayne expressed in amazement and disbelief.

"Well...he blinked and breathed, but that's it," Nami said. Sipping her coffee again, she found the boy's actions amusing...directed at others than herself. Frowning a little, she looked down at her mug.

"They never make great coffee do they."

"..." Rayne said. Looking at her cup, it was empty. "...yeah..."

"Refreshment madams?" a stoic reply came. Both jumped a little and turned their heads. Both saw Shinji materialize from nowhere and holding a pot. Both could smell tea.

"Sure," Rayne said slightly bothered by his sudden appearance. Shinji poured the tea and looked at Nami. She wasn't a fan of tea but hoped it was better than the coffee. Nodding, he poured tea in her cup. Both took a drink and found the tea interesting tasting though a tad bitter.

"This is good," both said in unison.

Looking back at him, the Third Child bowed. Turning around, he started walking around the station. He poured tea for those who would like some. The two women watched the boy walk like a butler through the hallways. When he did his round, he came back into the Chief's office. Setting the pot on a the desk, he stood. Hearing footsteps, the Chief came out and joined the three.

"Well, we got everything out of them. Thanks to Ikari here, information came to us in a couple of hours and all he did was the stare treatment," he said. Chuckling from the memory in the interrogation room, he looked at the male pilot.

"Son, what do you do at NERV anyway?"

"..." Shinji said blinking then turned to him. "I pilot Eva Unit-01."

"...?" Ryu and Rayne said. Having confused faces, they blinked from hearing Nami give a slight outburst.

"WHAT?!"

"Uh…what exactly is this…Eva Unit-01 thing?" the Chief asked. He put a finger in his ear from the shout from close range.

"It's the giant robot that NERV puts out to fight against what they call Angels," Nami explained in simple terms and sighed. Rayne's eyes widened and looked back at Shinji.

"Oh," the Chief said. Turning back to the Third Child, he continued.

"So that's what the card said. Are you supposed to be the savior of mankind or something?"

"..." Shinji said and shook his head. "It is just an occupation. Is there anything else that's needed?"

"Heh heh...I don't think we do. Thank you for your cooperation and deed son."

"..." the pilot said and gave a slight bow.

"Boy of a few words eh?"

"Afraid so sir," he replied looking at the Chief. Nami and Rayne smirked a little from the comeback while the Chief smiled.

"Until we meet again, good day."

Bowing slightly one last time, he picked up his backpack. Putting it on, he left the station. All three looked at the time and saw it was around five o'clock in the afternoon. Hearing footsteps getting closer to them, Jack came in.

"Interesting character that kid is...who wants to make a bet?" he said. All three turned around to look at him. Yogosami and Nami sighed in tiredness but Rayne looked interested.

"What kind of bet is it Jack?"

"..." the cop said with a grin. "Alright, I believe that the kid couldn't hit anything in the shooting range. I've made my predictions about his performance. Who wants to bet against me?"

Most people in the station knew that betting against Jack was just throwing your money away. It wasn't to him being lucky. He did his research and got accurate results. Rayne looked back to see Shinji was about to open the access door to go into the lobby. Opening it, he stopped and turned his head slowly toward her.

'Did...did he know I was staring at him?' she thought. Her eyes widened when she saw him nod a little before walking into the lobby area. She had an itching feeling that luck was on her side this time. She got out 5,000 yen and slammed it on the counter.

"5,000 says that Ikari will kick your result's ass!" she claimed smirking. A few heads poked out of the small opened office areas from the station. Jack grinned evilly knowing that he was guaranteed money when another hand slammed on the table.

"Put another 5,000 on that same order Jack," the secretary stated. More heads popped out and more people came to make bets ranging from 500 to 2,000. The majority betted on Jack's side while only three betted on Shinji's. The three being Rayne, Nami, and Ryu.

"Well, well, well…don't cry when you three lose your money," Jack said confidently. He went away as well as the rest of the officers and went back to work. Rayne sat at her desk and started her paper work with a smirk on her face.

"Thank you for your purchase. Have a nice day," the cashier stated.

Shinji bowed slightly and walked out of a convenience store. He bought more cleaning liquid and materials for his half-cleaned/blood filled condo as well as some food. Minutes later, he came to the cleaners and got his suit and other clothes into washers. Sitting and waiting for his cloths to finish, there was only one or two other people in the cleaners. When he started to hear voices in his head again, he got out his S-DAT player and drowned them out with the second track.

Once his clothes were done, he folded them. Putting them in the shopping bag, he walked back home. Getting there, he put his stuff next to his unopened boxes. Going into the kitchen, he looked at the digital clock on the range.

'Time to eat,' Shinji thought.

Getting his apron on, he grabbed a few utensils from the sink cabinets. Placing a frying pan on the stove, he reached for the knob to turn on the burner. Stopping, he smelled something vile. Recognizing it, he looked up to see four cupboards. Feeling his left eye twitch, he went to retrieve a plastic bag.

Going to the first cabinet, he opened it. Nothing fell. Repeating this for the others, all of them did the same thing. Blinking, he climbed onto the counter to looking inside the cupboards. Each had at least one body part shoved in the back: one with a heart, two with feet cut at the ankle, and the other was a pair of eyes.

Letting out air through his nose, his left eye twitched a couple of times. Gathering the body parts and placing them in the bag, he climbed down. Turning to the freezer, it was the only place that he didn't need at the moment. Ignoring the lingering smell, he resumed his cooking and had a dinner for one.

After dinner and cleaning, Shinji kept his apron on and started to clean the places he missed. Hours went by in hand scrubbing motion cleaning the place to a semi-polished finished. The walls, ceiling, bed and sheets, as well as his newly found bloody cabinets were not part of a horror skit.

Shinji wiped his hands on his blood stained apron and tossed another bucket of blood water down the shower drain. With the final unload, he gathered all his cleaning materials and went to the other wall hidden closet. He was about to open it when one of his voices called to him.

"It would be rather annoying if another body was in there…" the voice stated with dark humor. It violently changed into screaming as if rage, fear, and confusion where trying to consume him.

"…" Shinji said as he put his stuff down.

Taking off the apron, he laid it down on the floor. Opening the closet and to his voices glee, a body fell on the apron. No blood was seen. Red hand marks were around the male's throat. His left and right eye began twitching again. Looking at the clock on his cell phone, it was 10:38pm.

Examining the body, it was missing a few features. Seeing that the body parts in the freezer matched what the corpse was lacking, he assumed that they were the male's. Setting the body down on the bed, he changed into bedtime clothes. Unrolling his sleeping bag and getting into it, he played the rest of track #2 and drifted to sleep.