The Worst Villain, Day 3 Part 2

        After the discussion,watching match,and drinking,I finally went home around midnight. When I opened the door,something was strange. All the lights in the house were on. I frowned,and when I stepped in the hallway, the lights switched off,and only in the living room was on. I took off my shoes,and then I got in the room. The light in the room switched off,and then another got on in the bathroom. I went in.The same thing happened,but now the light was on in the last room,where the door was closed. Now I knew. I let myself being lured,although someone was playing tricks on me. I looked at my window,the blood on it was dried on the window glass. I got a bit annoyed. I looked around. Now I just noticed my walls were greyer than usual, like plain cement. This was getting strange... my furniture was missing too. I stood in the naked room, somehow the carpet dissapeared too.I stepped in the hallway. Everything was missing.  I felt as if someone is really keen on luring me into that last room for a bit of talk. I felt punished,I felt isolated,I felt strange,yet I felt extremely calm for no reason. I could’ve panicked ’til now,and run out,or call someone,or even the police,like normal people would do, but I felt as if it just had to happen like this. I turned at the closed door,the light was still on. I turned at it with a calm,emotionless expression,and put my hand on the door handle. I didn’t have any thoughts in my mind,I felt relaxed,without worries, as if my mind was closed , shut off. When I opened the door, the light remained on. As I expected: the room was empty,the walls were grey, but the only difference was,that one chair was remained in the centre of the room,but it was occupied. A well dressed, bald man , with dark,empty eyes looked at me with a strange, dark grin. The circles under his eyes were so deep and dark it was barely being considered human being thing. This man was way taller and muscular than me. I wonder what he really needed.
The man: You’re indeed the strangest creature I’ve ever seen.
He had a deep,husky , calming tone.Sounded rather evil.
Me: I wonder why do you think that.
I just grumbled. The man sniggered.
The man: You’re wondering how did I get here, and start a nice conversation,rather running away,and calling the police.
I stared at him with a blank expression. I felt a bit strange,I felt a bit non-human,my hands were numb,and very cold,like my feet, or even my whole body,  but it was okay.  
Me: So you’re even a mind-reader....
The man sniggered again.
The man: Maybe I am,so what?
Me: Okay, that is very awesome,you should teach it to me sometimes.
The man: I don’t really have anything to teach you anymore.
Me: How do you know...
The man: Doesn’t it bother you ,that you don’t even know who I am,and yet I took everything from you?
Me: Really? You did all this?
I looked around.
The man: And not just.... I took your job,you don’t have income,nor food,...nothing.
Me: I wonder,if you’re angry at me for something? Did I drink your drink,or something?
The man’s eyes slightly narrowed, I felt they were a bit threatening. I felt tension, I couldn’t read anything out of his eyes, just something , that it’s not human-like for sure.
Me: May I ask who are you, eventually, now that we’re rommates?
The man grinned evily.
The  man: You’re asking for my name,yet you don’t have one either,how rude.
Me: I have one!
The man:  Oh really...?
He looked at me as if he was expecting something,but the was still having fun. I got a bit nervous, my brain froze. I started to panick a bit,beacuse: I can’t remember my own name.
Me: I...I am....
I never mumble nonsense words, yet I was caught this time.
The man: You never had one.
He helped me out, and my mind got blank. I don’t have a name?!How?! I tried to remember Rob, and how he usually called me...but nothing, I couldn’t remeber a word,which would represent my name in his word. How about my boss?!How did he call me.....mr. ...... mr. What...?
I gave up.
The man: You know everyone, you read them like a book,yet you don’t even have a name,how nice.
He was mocking me,and I couldn’t talk back, I felt dumb and helpless.
Me: Well, I thought ..... I’m just a simple man, who’s living his days in his introverted, grumpy, yet cynical world...
The man: You don’t belong here.
I sighed at that. I never was egoistic , I never boasted about myself....I don’t even like talking about my own self. Now I even had to face the truth: I don’t have a name, and I don’t even belong here.
Me: I have a feeling that you know more about me, than how much I know about my own self.
The man: Exactly.
The man grinned.
The man: But don’t worry, you’re here for a reason. You have a different kind of destiny.
Me: so I have a „destiny”, like a „chosen one”, how clishé-like.
I rolled my eyes. I started to feel certain, that this man is playing tricks on me.
The man broke the silence.
The man: You have four days.
Me: Huh?
The man: You have four days to find out, why are you here, among them.
I nodded with an emotionless expression. I simply couldn’t take him on serious. Maybe this is why he was so angry and took everything from me.
The man disappeared, but my things didn’t come back. I stood there, and stared at the empty room. “Now what…?” I thought. A panic started to rise in me. I tried to calm down, but then I encouraged myself, that I’m only hallucinating, maybe I’m very tired and that’s why. I went to the place where my bed should be, and I lied on the ground, with widened eyes and beating heart.