A Gloomy Man [Short Story]

A Che said gloomily, “They ruined me. I can't do it with anyone else. Those four were the best, the most intense. I miss it so much. Teacher, why did you kill them?”

I watched him, my vision blurring through my tears.

So disillusionment could hurt, too.

For seven years, what kind of disgusting thing had I been obsessed with?

“Are you going to call the police?”

“After all, you killed four people.”

“That's true. Four or five, what's the difference? Then let Teacher make you all broken and ruined, too.”

Theme: A dangerously unhinged character