The old man was never disrespectful to me. He also never had a clue that I would sneak into his room every night at 12:00 and watch him as he was sleeping. The old man was a nice person but his evil eye is what made me feel unsteady.
I have this feeling when I look into his evil eye. I would describe the feeling as a very unpleasant and foul feeling. That feeling is why I'm so driven to kill him. I know you probably think I am a crazy man but I given you a lot of reasons on why you should think otherwise.
After a long time going in his room every night , I stop myself from killing him. As I was in his room I heard the old man heart beat.