One beautiful morning, as usual I woke up early because of my noisy Tag Heuer clock. I spent a few minutes on my super-soft king-sized bed. Then, I took my mobile phone. ‘1 Message Received’ appeared on the screen. My friends invited me to have breakfast with them at a café near my housing area. Without wasting time, I took my bath and put an Armani t-shirt on me. I quickly took the car key and drove my Aston Martin to the café.
There were so many people at the Italian café. My friends and I chatting about last night. We spent hours in an exclusive club the night before. We always go there every Friday’s night and meet with some girls. After having breakfast, I drove back home. As I arrived home, there was a letter in the mailbox. In the letter, the writer wrote that I know and have met her before. She also wrote that, I have played with her feelings and ruined her life. I just ignored that letter. A few days later, I realized that someone had entered my housing area and scratched my Bentley car. I know that my life is not safe anymore. Finally, for my own good I decided to report my situation to police.

My World is being crashed…

Hello and peace be upon u..day by day..i don’t know wat to say..this is gonna be something that all human mankind dying try to avoid from it..and wat the hell is it..ooohh..i don’t how to start this crucial writing..(taking long breath)…as I walking towards my future ambition..i thought all is gonna be just fine..but it does not seem like that..my nightmare start when I realize..something..which is very important to me..was missing..aaahh..no one in this world can determine how frustrated I am on that awful moment…my watch..rolex R3452 brand..valued at 20 000 dollars..oohh..how can this people do this to me..that watch was given by my beloved one..how can I answer her if she ask me about that watch..that’s just a part of all my heavy pains….then something even more weird happen…I found someone take my picture than publish it on web in internet..the web is about most valuable men exist in this continent..and I was one of that lucky guys..but one thing that squeezing me is..how come in this world my picture could be published on that web…who did that..after that ‘tragedy’…my world is just not like as usual as I can be today..many girls and ‘guys’ chasing on me..everyday..every hour..every second and every breath that I take..thousand of eyes will stare and look on me..like I am an alien from Jupiters..i start to think how can I get rid it off..(this condition)…

Then suddenly..in the dark and dull night..i receved a call from somebody that I have no idea who was the caller..the stranger told me..’I am the one who putted ur pic on that website..and u will never ever can forget me..if I told u..who I am..’then I asked her(I can recognize her sex by her voice)..’wat do u want from me..how could u do this to me..wat I’ve done to you..’’in one breath….then this lady reply with seducing voice..’I m Isabel..dont u remember me..your ex girlfriend..i m the one who u dumped me out from ur life..just because that bitch women…u remember that precious moment..honey..’..’waaaaattt..Isabel!!!..ooohh..how dare u..i’ll report u to the police..then u will know..wat exactly life is looks like..’…”wat the hell I care about that police..cause u don’t have any proof to convict me on wat I’ve done..come on james..i do this just because I love u...i can’t live without u..my world is empty without ur love..i love u so much..much..much more than this world..i’ll do anything for the sake of u..’’…”Noo..!! you are crazy..we are over since I decided it..3 years ago..have u forget it?..i have jennifer in my heart..and she is the one who I love most ..and forever and ever..dont u dare do anything to her..or otherwise..i’ll send u to the hell..!!..”james……!!how could u say this to me..ok..then..u’ll see..wat I have..and wat she doesn’t have..dont get it strange if one day..u’ll come back to me..when Jennifer is no longer in this world..hahaha..i’ll guarantee that..!!”…

Shit..!!..now..i’m very worry about jennifer’s life..oh god..please take a good care on her…she is really worthy to me..no else in this world can replace her..please God..and Isabel..!!..i’ll get u one day..i’ll guarantee that’s gonna happen soon..soon.

……my Jennifer.. jn

The Fitness Trainer Case

People call me Deo. My full name is Deodorant. I describe myself as a gorgeous and fit man. I work as a fitness trainer in a gymnasium in Subang Jaya. My routine starts as early as 5 am as I jog to my workplace. Then I continue my work to train my customers to achieve their targeted fitness level on that day.

My customers are mainly women aged between 18 and 29. My customers are always satisfied with my services because I am the best fitness trainer in Subang Jaya. One day when I was on my way to my workplace, I bumped onto a hot young girl. She looks like a pan-Asian type. But I just ignore her because I see hot girl everyday especially during my work time. But this girl keeps on staring at my chest as I pass by her. But I keep on ignoring because this also happens many times.

When I arrived at my work place, i unpacked my things and get ready to start my work. Until now nothing is strange in my point of view. But during my lunch time at 1.00 pm, i felt strange, like somebody is watching and staring at me while I am enjoying my meal. I just pretended like nothing happened. 7.00 pm is the moment that I felt really ease and relief because this is the time for me to go home and relax.

That night when I arrived at my home, I was surprised to see that my house was in a hectic condition. My Phillips home theater set was broken, my Altec Lansing speaker was smashed, my Ogawa massage chair was upside down and my lovely Sony HD LCD television was crashed. As I rushed into my bedroom, I saw a girl standing in front of me in a dark corner of my bedroom. She was holding a Rambo knife in her hand. I am really sure this is the same girl that I bumped that morning. Suddenly she burst at me and with full of rage she stabbed my chest several times. Then I believe I was dead as I finished telling you this story!

Name: Neo
Age: Infinity
Clan: Virux
Location: Cyberspace
Profession: Chief of Hacking Division

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:::Transmission Begins – Log Created 12/12/2199:::

Lately, it seems as if I was being watched from afar. I always get this feeling of being observed almost all the time. In the database center, processing center, and even the junk recycling center. I am being stalked?! Maybe I am being targeted because of my position and wealth, who knows. Anyhow, this might be my last transmission before I got terminated by those people. Why I choose to use ‘those’ instead of its singular counterpart? Once again, who knows? There might be only one person; on the other hand, there might be many of them. For that reason, for the purpose of knowledge and information, I will record my last memories in this piece of encrypted and hidden data. Hopefully somebody picks this up for investigation and find it useful when I’m gone, if I’m gone that is.

24/10/2199
One figure was standing in the darkness near the building of junk recycling center. ‘Its’ hand was occasionally seen raised to ‘its’ face.

26/10/2199
I received one unsolicited email from a person called ‘Anonymous’. It reads, “Watch me, watch you.”

My e-address is: Neox@Virux.hd Password: c2kill

30/10/2199
A letter got into my pocket somehow when I got home. It reads, “I know what you did, does, and will do.” I reported to the Cyber Police for log tracking. Pending results.

5/11/2199
Cyber Police failed to identify the email and letter.

10/11/2199
My workplace was in a mess. Cyber Police could confirm nothing.

14/11/2199
My house was in disarrayed condition. More investigation was carried out.

15/11/2199
I decided to go into hiding for safety reasons. Since I have no idea on what should I write next, I probably should consult Mr. Kevin if I’m in the right track or off-track.

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