H6: Diario de un asesino Page #4

the consequences

of my actions.

But, those of these last few months

are positive...

and very enriching.

The Lord has chosen me...

for this very special task.

The inheritance of my Aunt

was the sign that...

after many years of doubt...

showed me the light

to find my way.

Now, my life has meaning.

When I leave this world...

my life will be studied,

books will be written...

movies will be made.

I'll be followed.

You' re the best cook I know.

We should open a restaurant.

How is your mother?

Under the circumstances, all right.

- Is there hope?

- Not much.

But she has come through

worse situations.

When the doctors think,

it's over.

She miraculously recovers.

It's unbelievable.

What's on your mind?

Room 6.

It's creepy.

I don't have the key,

you know that.

I swear the music is

from there.

When will you ask me

to make Iove to you?

We should open all the rooms...

to ventilate them.

I don't Iike all these

closed rooms.

Might hide a dead body.

- Just eat.

- Don't Iaugh.

It's in horror movies.

Let's empty them all...

in case we decide to sell

the building some day.

I'II never sell this building.

- We can't survive on my salary.

- I'II find a solution.

Now eat, I want to make Iove

to you until you Ieave.

Are you always thinking

of that?

AIways.

Hello.

You got cash?

Of course.

It's better if you rest now.

You're nice.

I've worked a Iot and I'm beat.

Now sleep. I'II wake you up.

I Iike your panties.

I Iove Iingerie.

Got Iots?

A thousand?

They turn you on, don't they, doctor?

There's just something...

What kind does

your wife wear?

You always mess up

the best moments.

Since I'm talking

about your dear wife?

About the mother

of your children?

If you start,

I'm gone, okay?

How could you have cheated

on her all this time?

It's amazing. Is she dumb

or just doesn't care?

I've told you that our marriage

was an arrangement.

Men are sh*t.

I suppose so.

An emergency.

You woke up.

What's all this sh*t?

I'm just into sadism, that's all.

And the plastic on the walls?

A whim.

Sh*t!

I wanted to talk to you.

Marisa is different

from the others...

she has a different view.

Life to her is

a dangerous tunnel...

if you enter too far...

you'll get lost

and not find the exit.

Her outlook is simple...

it's all down to the tunnel.

Yes, life is more simple

than we think.

It's limited to two things:

light and darkness.

And she has it clear.

It's a shame

she can't see a bit further.

She has me,

but can I help her?

She's too stubborn.

T omorrow, I'II make

the sauted brains you Iike.

You're not Iistening.

This building is falling down.

I wouldn't be surprised

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