A/N: and now we are back to Lawliet….hopefully you are enjoying reading this, as much as I'm enjoying writing it….if not…what a waste of time .-.
Realization
Is it really you?
Suddenly my body temperature seems to rise and I feel like I'm suffocating.
The fact he only undresses the men, the fact that most of the men have black hair…
Black hair?
He is trying to get my attention…
I feel my cheeks get hot with the thought.
But those numbers carved into the bodies….what are those numbers?
051603…
Six numbers…
Is it a password? A random set of numbers? A date?
Wait.
WAIT.
Frantically, I slide everything off my bed and pull out my phone.
"Rachel, Do you remember the exact date I met you?"