C259 Black spot

I couldn't move my body. I looked at the boy, who was about five or six years old.

The little boy was also looking at me and walking towards me step by step. With every step he took, the smile on his face grew wider.

He seems to like me.

Or as if I were his prey.

He didn't know how extraordinary this little boy was. He didn't know what he was going to do.

The boy finally stopped