(I apologize if there are any errors in the text. I am not an American.) One night, the landlord was sitting in his bedroom watching TV. His eyes were sleepy and droopy, and no one was supposed to come over that night, so he was alone in the house. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door. He sighed and decided not to grab his shotgun and left it in the bedroom. This was a mistake. When he opened the door, he saw a hunter with a gun and demanded to see proof that he was not a guest. The homeowner sighed and decided to show his eyes, revealing that they were red, which made the hunter instantly angry. He pulled out a shotgun and pointed it at the door. Before the homeowner could react, he was shot. The hunter immediately left, believing that he had killed the homeowner. The homeowner clutched his stomach, where blood began to seep through his clothes. He collapsed to the floor, gasping for air.

At this time, the pale maniac decided to visit his favorite person to ask if he was alone at home. As he approached the porch, he noticed that the door was slightly ajar, and he smirked, thinking that his new people had forgotten to close the door. Deciding to enter the house, he opened the door and saw the Homeowner lying on the floor, shaking and bleeding. The Homeowner was breathing heavily and trying to get up, but he was unsuccessful. The pale maniac immediately removed the smile from his face and looked at the blood and the shot-up Homeowner in a daze. The maniac was not as pleased with this sight as he had been before.

As soon as the Homeowner saw the strange man who had been following his house, he became frightened and tried to crawl away, moaning in pain.