I’m a guy called Paul, and on the tower 1A in kuala lumpur I live in a condo with my dad Jim. I have nobody else. Jim has friends and relatives, couple of security guards and a few workers at this house. I keep watching my ytube account called greydme. It has several channels that play old movies games TV shows news telecasts. Like a rerun in very short clips. Within that I have a mystery lady in dark red show whom I liked a couple of years ago but not here. Those shows I keep to stay in thoughts of a girl who is pretty and my age. But she is not around here, just a channel that I avoid watching when people are around. Rest of the time we watch TV in the living room, that’s where the kitchen is too, and the dining area. I’ve never met agentX of this new house, but feel him, and watch him as my ytube app. But he never let’s me watch my mystery lady show even when I’m lonely. He just wants a few clips where he shows up and gives me some consolations. My dad is afraid of that mystery lady and advices me against her, as she would bring bad luck here for him, some mishap or tradegy. Further, he assures me that she is related to agentX who wants to harm us both. For me she is just my dad niklee, for real she is just some dark celeb who wants to kill, a shadow operator of agentX who keeps his identity safe, but must be some male celeb secretary or minister.

People always turn out to be good here, but stay dubious about their real intentions, because mishaps do happen, and then people show up here claiming responsibility always. It is diabolical daily arrival and departure of folks that ticks like a time bomb, causing a mishap some way or the other.