Once lunch ended and everyone saw the not hung on the boss's door, they packed up and left. One hung up the closed sign on the inside of the glass door. I sighed and stood outside the cafe. I'd really like to go out somewhere...if only I had the money to. I looked inside through the glass doors. It was dark inside. Should I just wait out here until dark? No, someone will find it suspicious. I looked around and made sure no one was around. I took out something to pick the lock on the door.

Once the lock was picked I quickly ran inside. Thank God no one saw me. I thought. Because I did not wish to attract attention, I did not turn on the main lights. People would wonder why a closed place had all the lights on. I walked around and went back into the office. It still smelled of bleach. I turned the light on in this room and looked around. Nothing out of the ordinary.

I left that room and headed to the break room. I walked inside and turned one of the lights on so it wouldn't be too bright. I sat down in one of the chairs and closed my eyes. I decided to take a nap until it got dark, or at least dark enough. It didn't take very long for me to fall asleep.

I opened my eyes after some time, embracing the darkness surrounding me. Hmm? Did I turn the lights off before sitting down? I stood up and looked around. It looked like it was dark outside. Huh, I actually slept long enough for it to get dark? Guess I really needed sleep. I walked to the light switch and turned one of the lights on. Turning around, I stared at the table beside the one on which I was sleeping. On the table was a small plastic container painted dark pink.

I picked up the container and examined it. This looks like the container Jun usually brings to eat those nasty ass peach buns. But why is it in here? Was it here when I entered? I could have sworn the room was empty. "Hmm..." I opened the container to find a strange odor filling my nostrils. I coughed and quickly set down the container. "God! What the hell is that smell?! Is that the peach buns?" I looked at them and gulped. In the container, the inside was stained red, and the peach buns were soggy and soaked in red liquid.

My breath hitched and I slowly picked up one of the peach buns. I looked at it for a moment before placing my thumbs in the center and ripping the bun open. My heart nearly stopped. I dropped the bun and bloody flesh spilled out. I felt like I was about to puke. What the hell is that?! My body trembled and I stared down at the peach bun in shock. I couldn't speak. It felt as if my throat was swollen and I couldn't speak.

"Henry Dear, you know it is quite rude to waste food." Hearing that voice, my heart dropped. I knew who it was. Everything finally came to me. He killed my boss. He made these peach buns. He did all of this. He planned this from the beginning.