【The Shadow of Darkness】(Chapter 1: The First Appearance of the Shadow)

Chapter 1 - The First Appearance of the Shadow

Victim File: Ye Zi

In July 2012, Jiangdu City was experiencing another sweltering summer. The midday sun on Sunday baked

the asphalt road, almost melting it, and people sought refuge in air-conditioned rooms. Sunlight filtered through the dense

foliage, casting dappled shadows on the sidewalk.

A girl was walking briskly along the sidewalk, holding a white iPhone and seemingly

anxiously talking on the phone. The iPhone was encased in a girly Hello Kitty

case.

"I know! I'm on my way, almost there! I'll call you when I get there, bye!" The girl

hung up, put the phone in her bag, and continued on her way.

This girl was Ye Zi, 23 years old, who had just graduated from a teachers' college in China last June and was currently a Chinese language teacher at

Jiangdu No. 2 Primary School. Ye Zi had a gentle and caring personality, making her very

popular with her students. Ye Zi was rushing to the hospital. She had gone to a classmate reunion that morning, but an

hour earlier she had received a call from her father saying that her mother had been suffering from severe abdominal pain since that morning and was waiting in line at the hospital.

Unable to hail a taxi, and since the hospital was only a fifteen-minute walk from her reunion, she decided to walk.

When she reached a road between two tall buildings, a minivan stopped beside her. A

driver wearing a baseball cap rolled down the window and leaned out: "Miss, could you tell me how to get to the nearby Carrefour supermarket?"

Although worried about her mother's condition, Ye Zi kindly stopped and patiently pointed ahead,

telling the driver the way. Ye Zi was focused on giving the driver directions and didn't notice the driver giving her a strange look

as he glanced at her feet. Ye Zi was wearing a pair of light yellow wedge sandals with a country style, and to protect herself from

the sun , she was also wearing sheer flesh-colored stockings.

The driver looked away from her feet and secretly made a gesture towards the back of the car. Suddenly, the back door of the Jinbei van

opened, and two burly men stepped out. Before Ye Zi could react, one of the men

covered her mouth. Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Ye Zi tried to scream, but the large hands gripped

her mouth tightly, and she could only make soft whimpering sounds. Ye Zi struggled desperately to break free, but the frail

Ye Zi was like a trapped bird in front of the 1.8-meter-tall man. At this moment, the other burly man

bent down, grabbed Ye Zi's slender legs from her knees, lifted her off the ground, and shoved her into the van. Ye Zi

struggled desperately, kicking her legs in the air, but she was still forcibly shoved into the van.

The Jinbei van drove away; the whole process took less than a minute, and no one saw Ye Zi's final desperate struggle.

A day later, in the suburbs of Jiangdu City, a passing truck driver discovered Ye Zi's

body while urinating by the roadside and called the police. Ye Zi's body lay face down on the ground, her dress and stockings torn, and

her two yellow sandals scattered nearby.

Victim File: Wang Jingyi

"Tongtong, listen to your teacher at school! Mom will pick you up after work."

At the entrance of Jiangdu No. 2 Elementary School, a woman with long, flowing hair, dressed in an office lady suit, gently stroked

the head of a cute mushroom-headed boy, giving him instructions.

"Goodbye, Mom!" The boy waved to the woman and skipped towards the school.

This woman was Wang Jingyi, 31 years old, a graduate of a prestigious university with a degree in finance, and currently

an investment advisor at Jiangdu Commercial Bank. The mushroom-headed boy was her 7-year-old son, Tongtong. Jingyi stood up, watching

her son run towards the school. She had heard a little about the murder of the No. 2 Elementary School's Chinese teacher three months ago.

Aside from feeling sympathy for the young teacher's fate, Jingyi didn't feel much unease; after all,

similar criminal cases happened every day in this society.

Jingyi was only 1.58 meters tall, but her proportions were excellent. Although over 30, her happy family life

made her content, and time hadn't left many marks on her face. She wore her hair down to her shoulders, styled

in Korean waves, and a dark suit skirt that gave her a sharp, professional look. Black high heels

perfectly complemented , showcasing the intellectual beauty of a working woman. Because of the recent autumn rains, the weather had turned chilly, and Jingyi

was wearing slightly thicker, opaque black tights.

Watching her son disappear into the crowd, Jingyi opened the car door and drove towards Jiangdu Commercial Bank.

At 10 PM, Chen Peng was anxiously trying to comfort his son, Tongtong, who was crying for his mother.

Jingyi hadn't picked him up after work that day. He called her colleagues at the bank, who all said she had left at 6 PM. But

Jingyi hadn't arrived home yet; the phone rang but no one answered. A sense of unease

rose .

Meanwhile, a dim, yellowish light flickered from an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Jiangdu City. From inside came a piercing

cry for help from a woman.

"Help! Ah, let go! Let me go! Help!" In the dim light, Jingyi was being

pinned down on a tattered sofa by a shirtless, fat man, struggling and screaming for help. Her coat and shirt buttons were

ripped open, and the fat man was pulling at her skirt with his large hands. Jingyi's high heels were already off, and her feet,

clad in black pantyhose, were desperately trying to kick the fat man away.

"Help! Help! Waaah! Let me go!" In response to Jingyi's cries for help, the fat man said, "Scream! I

like your kind of thing, it's really exciting. The more you scream, the more fucking excited I get."

A burly, bearded older man nearby picked up one of Jingyi's kicked-off high heels from the floor,

sniffed it with obvious relish, then pulled down his pants and masturbated over Jingyi's shoe. Soon, a white, foul substance

covered the shoe. Just then, Jingyi's phone rang again. The bearded man picked it up and saw the caller ID displayed

"Husband."

The bearded man chuckled sinisterly, hung up the phone, snapped a picture of the filthy shoes, and sent it to

the caller.

Upon receiving the photo, Chen Peng's mind went blank. He immediately recognized them as Jingyi's shoes, but

the image left him momentarily at a loss. After a dozen seconds of stunned silence, Chen Peng quickly dialed 110:

"Hello! Police? My wife is in trouble! Please come quickly and save her! Please save her!"

A day later, Chen Peng collapsed in tears at the entrance of the hospital morgue. He couldn't believe what he was seeing and didn't know

how to face his 7-year-old son.

Victim File: Xu Yu

On a winter night, a bus slowly pulled up at Jiangdu University Station. A girl 　　with a ponytail and wearing a red down jacket stepped off . This girl, Xu Yu, was a third-year student majoring in Electronic Information Engineering at Jiangdu University.

About four months ago, she found a weekend tutoring job through her college counselor. Since both her parents were laid off,

Xu Yu's family was of modest means, so the tutoring income was a decent supplement to her living expenses.

The bus stop was some distance from the south gate of the university, and Xu Yu walked quickly, her boots crunching

on the still-wet snow. Today, her employer, Aunt Zhang, had made a large pot of braised pork

ribs and insisted that Xu Yu stay for dinner. Xu Yu couldn't refuse, and the time flew by as they ate and chatted. It was almost 10:30 when she got off

the bus .

"Thank goodness!" Xu Yu glanced at her phone and breathed a sigh of relief. The dormitory closed at 11 pm;

she should be able to make it. Suddenly, she received a new WeChat message. Opening it, she saw it was from an unknown

number she had added a few days ago. This account hadn't spoken since adding her. Now, a green

chat bubble appeared on her phone screen: "I've been thinking all day about what kind of socks you're wearing."

Xu Yu was confused and replied, "Who are you?" A moment later, the other person messaged again: "

I'm so excited to see it soon.

" "Crazy!" Xu Yu muttered to herself, then deleted the account from WeChat.

She figured it was probably another prank by that classmate. Actually, as the undisputed beauty of her department, Xu Yu was used to

all sorts of strange harassment.

As a science and engineering student, Xu Yu didn't know how to use cosmetics and pretty clothes to dress herself up like art or humanities students

, but that didn't diminish her natural beauty. This natural and

simple charm gave Xu Yu a refreshing, girl-next-door quality; her delicate features and pure

aura had captivated countless boys.

Putting her phone away, Xu Yu continued walking towards the south gate of the school. Xu Yu's long hair was simply tied into a

ponytail, and her thin-rimmed black glasses accentuated her unique college student charm. She wore a long white sweater

under a red down jacket, black leggings, and flat brown boots.

She was almost at school; the snow at the school gate had been cleared in time, and the road was now dry. Xu Yu finally relaxed

her tense nerves, her boots clicking lightly on the asphalt in the quiet night.

She didn't notice that not far ahead, in a Jinbei van parked by the roadside without its lights on, several pairs of

eyes lurked in the darkness, watching her intently as she drew closer.

Among those eyes was a pair belonging to a thin young man. Watching Xu Yu approach, and thinking about

what was about to happen, he trembled violently, his teeth chattering. He couldn't tell

if it was excitement, fear, or regret. He only remembered the first time he was attracted to Xu Yu.

It was early autumn three years ago, after military training had ended and university life had officially begun. The first class was advanced mathematics.

After the initial excitement, he started idly glancing around, when suddenly he saw Xu Yu sitting

next to . Xu Yu then had medium-length hair that reached her neck, wearing a plaid long-sleeved shirt, and was listening attentively

to the lecture. Like many male students, he was immediately captivated by Xu Yu's delicate features. Unlike other male students

, he paid special attention to a particular part of the girl's body—her feet, or more precisely, her

socks . He habitually glanced down and saw that Xu Yu was wearing flip-flops barefoot under her cropped jeans. He was somewhat disappointed,

but a seed had already been planted in his heart for this girl.

In the days that followed, he always looked forward to seeing Xu Yu's socks. He fantasized more than once about how wonderful it would be to see Xu Yu wearing stockings

someday . Most of the time, however, he was disappointed. Xu Yu

was either barefoot in sandals or jeans and sneakers, and he could only occasionally

catch a glimpse of socks between her pants and sneakers.

But there were two moments that excited him. The first was in the second semester of his freshman year, around May. That day,

Xu Yu wore jeans and cream-colored flat sandals with flesh-colored socks underneath. He only remembered that

he couldn't contain his excitement that day, and in the afternoon class, he deliberately sat in front of Xu Yu, stealing

glances at her feet from time to time. However, Xu Yu only wore this outfit for two days; after that, she never wore socks with sandals again.

The second time might be unforgettable. That was about half a year ago, at the beginning of his junior year. The school held a debate

competition, and Xu Yu, with her clear thinking and outstanding eloquence, was selected as the fourth debater. He couldn't forget the moment he saw Xu Yu

appear as a debater. Xu Yu wore light makeup, a fitted dark suit with a white shirt

, black high heels, and flesh-colored stockings. He could hardly believe his eyes; he only remembered

staring at Xu Yu throughout the entire debate, his mind completely blank. Unfortunately, due to the table, he couldn't see Xu Yu's legs.

After the debate, although Xu Yu performed exceptionally well, the School of Electronic and Information Engineering lost to the experienced

School of Law. After the event, he saw Xu Yu chatting with her teammates and teachers in the corridor.

As he approached, he pretended to tie his shoelaces and bent down, finally getting a close look at Xu Yu's feet in stockings and high heels. Xu Yu

's stockings were slightly pale, with occasional wrinkles at the ankles. He was indescribably excited, but

in the end , he could only reluctantly walk away.

That night, he couldn't sleep, his mind filled with images of Xu Yu. His lower body burned with unbearable urges. He

got up and left the dormitory, going to the restroom at the end of the corridor. He vividly recalled Xu Yu's image in stockings,

venting his frustration.

Xu Yu approached, and as she passed the Jinbei van, the door suddenly opened. A strong hand

quickly covered her mouth, while another grabbed her waist, forcibly dragging her into the van. Xu Yu quickly

realized the danger. She desperately tried to scream, but her mouth was tightly covered. Seeing that she was about to be dragged into the van, terrified,

tears streamed down her face. She desperately kicked the door with her boots, hoping

the security guard hear. The sound of her boots hitting the metal door was piercing in the night. The assailant immediately saw through her plan,

grabbing her feet and forcibly removing her boots. She continued kicking, but her sock-clad feet could

barely make a sound. The door closed, the engine started, and the Jinbei van disappeared into the night.

The next day, she was found lying in a wooded area near a town below Jiangdu, already dead.

Traces of crying were still visible on her face, her hair was disheveled, and her down jacket and boots were tossed aside. Her sweater was ripped open,

her leggings and underwear were pulled down, and she was wearing white cotton socks with light blue and pink polka dots, with

large, obvious stains of semen on them.

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