Episode 4. "Who's that?!"

Ah...damn. What am I supposed to say next? I watched you with the cameras that I've set up?

"I just guessed what you ate last night." Will she believe it?

"Oh...ok. You're good at guessing I guess…?"

That was a close one. But, things started to get awkward from that point on. To get out of this extremely awkward situation, I decided to just go.

It was a normal after school day when I decided to follow Emma from behind. And she didn't go straight home today? Today's class ended late. So it was 7 pm by that time. She usually goes straight home and only goes anywhere else with just me. That's weird. She entered a café while wearing her Gray oversized hoodie on top of her school uniform. She's trying to cover up. Likewise, she then sat down on a chair afterwards. Not only that, but she's looking like she's waiting for someone. Who is that "special person" that she's even wearing makeup. She never wears makeup. Let alone a heavy makeup?!

A well-built man came over to her table. Looks like he just entered his late 20's. Although he looks quite familiar. I could have sworn I know him. It's a shame that I didn't get to see his face. His broad back was facing me.

Why is she smiling at him?! Is he that interesting?!! When they both finish their "lovey-dovey" conversation, they were headed somewhere. Later,I followed them discreetly.

What the hell?! They entered a motel?! I obviously can't enter. I have to avoid being caught. While waiting like an idiot, I was just crouching down against the wall of an alleyway. I was wearing a black hoodie, so I just covered my head with the hood to avoid being too cold. When are they coming out? It's been an hour.

*door creaks*

"See you again, Emma." The man said while handing her an envelope.

It's money inside of course. What else. But why can't she just ask me for money if she really needs them? I have loads of it. But that doesn't change the fact that she obviously did "it" with that man. For money.

I was ready to get rid of that man. Luckily, I've got all the things I need inside my backpack. I followed the man home. I took a taxi to tail his car.

He was dropped off at my uncle's house. Clearly, that "man" that Emma had fucked with is my very own 29 year-old divorced uncle. He had a thing for 17-year-old girls? Furthermore, he's got a 7-year-old daughter! He's sick in the mind!

Now, knowing that it's my uncle, I have to find a different method to get rid of him. As for Emma, I have it planned.

The next day, I called over Emma after school to meet me at the school's rooftop. Saying that I wanted to have a talk with her.

"Hey Felix! You said you wanna talk here right?"

Of course, Emma, of course I do.

"Yeah. I was wondering if we could look at the view while talking."

"But, isn't this place out of bounds for students?"

"Well, it isn't anymore. The door was unlocked. I just wanted to take this opportunity to see the view from the rooftop."

I was standing a few centimeters behind her while she was standing against the railing. She looked so gorgeous in her last moments.

"Emma..."

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

When she turned around, that's when I knew, it's the perfect timing. I pushed her off the rooftop.