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Bloody hell part 1 (Horror Story)

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My sparkling knife started making long incisions.

I scratched the knife in his chest. The man screamed. Yes, actually the sound of her screams was like a woman, shrill high and deafened my ears. But I quickly stuffed his mouth with my handkerchief. A handkerchief full of dried blood.

Tell me like a g*y, because now I'm propping up his head to carve his chest. Haha, I don't care. All I want is one.

The thick red colored liquid that flowed within this man's body.

“You're so noisy, man,” I whispered slowly. I took another handkerchief in my pocket. Then I wiped the blood flowing from his chest. I attached the handkerchief to my sense of smell.

Hmm. the smell like fruit ..

Smells of blood like fruit? Haha, I don't know. I just fantasized that the blood was like a cherry. They are both red. And equally tempting.

Okay, I sound terrible now. But, who’s care? Yeah, but who cares?

“S-who's k-k-you?” he said with a stammer and a little raucous.

God fucking. This guy can still talk. Damn damn shit. I should have just ripped it off. And stabbed her heart straight away, I guess....

Ah, naw.

I'll enjoy my hunt first.

Torture him slowly, maybe.

“You don’t know me?”

I made an incision in her cheek, forming a cross. I'm******* the man's eyeball in front of me. The blood that came out was filled with a handkerchief. Let it seep, because I love the sensation ..

I put my kitchen knife around his neck. I laughed satisfied. Hahaha, I like this.

“I’m ZZ.”

And the knife cut the veins on his neck.

13th of January 2003

I killed that man. At last. After a long time I waited for the right time, and it turned out that the time was today. Tonight.

I saw him walk out of the club. He looks like he's drunk. This is my chance to kill him. Oh, naw. I didn't kill him right away. I played it first. Tell me I don't have a definite plan. Yeah, I don't have a definite plan. I committed murder this time rather suddenly. Rather, because I always have a small, sharp kitchen knife in my hoodie pocket.

That guy's quite an asshole. How dare he put up a photo with my girlfriend? Hah, I've been patient enough to deal with such a person. I let him touch my girlfriend. I let him be friends with my girlfriend. But putting up a photo with a late pose? No. gabe. I won't stay silent.

Good bye, Janson. You are just a forgotten memory.

- Frank

Hii. I am Aldemar, or more often called Alde.

I'm just a 17-year-old kid living in a town that's pretty well known for its discipline.

Singapore.

Hah, however, this country still can't track down a cold-blooded killer.

The killer was about a dozen years old. He is very agile and good at hiding his identity. Every time he finished killing people, he would write down the initials of his call on the bodies of his victims.

ZZ.

No one ever knew the motive for ZZ's murder. He chose his victims randomly, randomly. But I know the truth. I know he didn't pick his victims carelessly. I know the motive for his murder. I know the reason.

I know the truth.

“Hai, Freak.”

F*badass. I was lazy to put a word in front of me. For your information, I am a victim of bullying. One victim of bullying, by the way.

The kid who called me freak earlier, was Kenneth. His father owns this school, so he's quite famous. I don't think his brain is so bad, he's always ranked second in class. Who gets the number one?

Of course I am.

Maybe that's why I got bullied by Kenneth's gang. And worse, the bullying they do is really too late. Ah, I won't tell you what they did to me. That's too .. Never mind, ignore it.

I ignored Kenneth's greeting. Like I care? No. I don’t really care. I take my lunch ration and leave Kenneth and the gank immediately. Hah, I don't want to take a headache.

I walked towards the crowd of girls. Immediately I ambushed sitting next to one of the girls who was now shrieking in shock.

“Gost, you don't have to surprise me, Al.”

Only the twitching comes out of my mouth. Ah, I'm lucky to have it.

Aisley Floretta is a pretty girl. He was the captain cheers at my school. He's pretty famous, just like me. Some say that if the girl and the guy are both famous, then the relationship will not last long. Or if the guy is handsome and the girl is beautiful, the relationship will not last long.

Huh, bullsh*t.

Aisley and I have been in a relationship for three years, ever since we were in 8th grade junior high school. Well, I used to be not a victim of bullying. It's just that everything changed when I got into High School last year.

I don't know, maybe a species like Kenneth doesn't want anyone to match him? Never mind. I don't give a shit.

“Why do you always get together with us? Why not Kenneth? You're both good at school.”

I smiled wryly. Ah, didn't they know I was a victim of bullying? All I know is that the news has spread all over this school.

“Did you forget? Am I a victim of their bullying? I'd rather sit here with my girlfriend. Isn't that Aisley?”

The girl smiled shyly, biting her little pizza while leaning on my shoulder. Aisley friends – that even I don't know their name – just smile teasing Aisley.

“Not able to get away from girlfriend ya!”

“Paste continues nih.”

“How cute they are .

I only responded with a small laugh, as did Aisley. Well, the comments are not just a little, but a lot. So I don't comment further.

Byurrrs

Oh, I'm soaking wet. Yeah, I'm soaking wet, and that water isn't just plain water. That's Fanta. You know, Fanta's gonna leave a mark on his clothes? Huh, sneaky.

“Ups, sorry Aisley. I don't mean to make stains on your clothes, either. I just meant to make this man look like a cold-blooded killer covered in blood,” Kenneth said in an innocent tone. I turned my eyeballs and turned around.

Kenneth looked at me with his eyebrows raised next to his. Sok innocent's looks. And I hate that. I hate him. I hate bullyers!

“Why the hell have you always bullied Alde? What's wrong with him?”

Aisley stood in front of me, defending me. Haha, I'm sure Kenneth is jealous of me. I, the Rank One, managed to hook one girl who became the target of the men of the basket at this school. Heh, I've been getting Aisley since Junior High. Not my fault, dong?

Kenneth looked at me sharply. I just lifted my chin. Hah, bodo is very. All that bullies me is Kenneth and his friends. Other students .. well, the opposite of Kenneth, they praised me. Ah, I'm flattered.

“You just shut up, babe,” Kenneth said as he pulled Aisley's chin. The girl obviously rejected him, but Kenneth remained adamant.

Well, it looks like I have to save Aisley from Kenneth's disgusting lips.

I pushed Kenneth away from Aisley. He crashed into the cafeteria table. I looked at Kenneth with a murderous look. Haha, I could have killed him by now.

Kenneth got up aided by his clumsiness. He looked at me sharply. Hah, I won't be affected. I can still be more intimidating than you.

“Well, do you want to fight with me? Find trouble with me, apparently,” Kenneth said as he put up a fight. I prepared my horses. Hah, you're the one who asked me to fight. Then I'll give you a fight.

Kenneth shouted, then started attacking. I tickle with nimble. Haha, what the hell is that? Just like that? Cih, small.

He started attacking again. I didn't waste that chance. I caught her hand that was about to punch my jaw. I twisted his hand until it rang ‘krakk’ loudly.

As I suspected, Kenneth's friends immediately called the teacher. Aisley looked at me in shock. And the girls screamed uncomfortably.

I don't give a shit. Really, I don't care.

I hate this.

And this ingenious brain started to work ..

“ALDE! RELEASE YOUR TWIST!”

Before, I'll finish my business with this goddamn teacher first.

“Why did you attack Kenneth?”

I threw my ice cream in the trash. Aisley gave me a row of questions that I didn't want to answer. Well, here's how it is to have a girlfriend. Ribet, must answer this question, that is.

But I'm really lucky to have a boyfriend like Aisley. We are bound by an invisible rope, which makes us dependent on each other.

Okay, my words are starting out like girls.

“She's overdue. He made me have to put my clothes in the laundry, but tomorrow we have to wear these clothes. I'm emotionless. I can't control it. And I hate it.”

Aisley looked at me with a bit of saturation. “My brother still has an unused uniform. It might fit in your body. Later in the afternoon I'll take you to your house yes,” bargain. I'm shaking. “I'll go to your house. All dress in laundry.”

Aisley nodded. He threw away his ice cream pack and sat down next to me.

“Do you know, lately there have been frequent murders committed by people initialed ZZ?”

I'm nodding. “Yes. Indeed why?”

“I'm a little scared of him.”

I laugh. What is fear for? I was amazed at that man. He killed to save the victims of bullying. If he had saved me from bullying ..

“He's the most feared cold-blooded killer in Singapore. Although Singapore is the country most famous for its discipline and obedience, but the killer tarnished the good name of Singapore. He made Singapore a reluctant country to visit.”

I put on her smile. Had the killer killed Kenneth .. ah, maybe I could have been free from bullying.

“I hope he kills Kenneth.”

I cringed back. “You don't want me free from bullying?”

Aisley nodded in disapproval. “Not. Why do you think far there? For example, ZZ takes care of the problem of bullying, then the case handled by the ZZ may have been a lot, considering Singapore is among the countries with the highest level of bullying number 5 in the world. Where could he possibly be to a small, remote town here?”

I raised my shoulders. “Entahlah. Could he have probed all the way here?”

Aisley raised her face, then leaned on my shoulder.

“Hopefully. Actually I also hope he stops Kenneth.”

I was about to grin ..

“Without killing that man.”

Whahuh?

“There must be a way to make Kenneth deterred, and I'm sure there must be.”

No no. .. she thinks otherwise ..

Oh, God.

15th of January 2003

Aisley told me about ZZ. He wanted the man to stop my bullies without killing them.

Could ZZ have done that?

The answer is: no.

ZZ is unforgiving.

Especially for someone who likes to oppress.

I know it

Aldemar

“On Saturday night, there was a murder in a small alley near the post office. The alleged perpetrator is ZZ, Singapore's most feared cold-blooded killer. The initials of ZZ were engraved clearly on the victim's forehead.

“The victim was Kenneth, a Brooklyn High School student. He died in a small alley in very bad circumstances. Apparently ZZ was playing around a little with the victim. Surprisingly, very little blood was found here.

“Temporary guess : ZZ big fan of blood and stay in i-“ city

I turned off the fucking television. I threw away the remote carelessly. I have a sly grin on my face.

Hah, I'm satisfied.

Hahaha, I'm satisfied. CONTENTEDLY!

But I'm not so satisfied. My job is still a lot. Kenneth's henchmen are quite numerous. And I .. must .. eradicate them . one by one ..

Because I’m ..

“I heard allegations that ZZ lives here! And he killed Kenneth!”

I just smiled wryly hearing Aisley's hysteria. Haha, one oppressor, gone. Hm, who's next?

“Why are you grinning like that? Hiiii, you look spooky.”

I quickly removed my grin, replaced by a sweet smile at Aisley. “I'm sorry. I'm just thinking about the thriller I just saw last night. The story is almost the same as the murder of Kenneth.”

Haha, I didn't see the movie last night. I just .. yeah, boys. Wandering all night.

“Hm, worth it. Never mind, don't talk about murder. I get goosebumps,” he said as he hugged himself. I moved on from my seat and hugged her from behind. God, I love her very much.

I don’t wanna to tell her now. I .. don’t wanna to lose her. She’s my life. I can’t life without her. She’s my moodbooster ..

16th of January 2003

The target: kinky-necked Kenneth.

- Frank

Daniel and Hailey are sitting in a bar in a club.

“After Kenneth dies, will we also die?” hailey asked while sucking her skirt*knya. Daniel drank his third glass of Vodka while casting his gaze around him, as if looking for something.

“Yes, maybe. You know, ZZ is never misdirected and always looking for as much detail as possible. And if Kenneth's dead, we might as well be his target. That’s my bad feeling.”

Hailey turned off her skirt*knya in the ashtray, then dragged Daniel who was about to order Vodka fourth glass. Oh, nevermind! The man was drunk. And he didn't want to risk taking half-conscious Daniel to his apartment. Comeon! Daniel is a man and he is a woman. How could he carry Daniel alone to the man's apartment 2 kilometers from this club?

“Come on Dan, you've been drinking a lot,” Hailey's grumble that only Daniel responds to as a last breeze. With all his might, he dragged Daniel out of the club.

Finally, Hailey finally drove Daniel to his flat, which was not far from the club. Along the way, Daniel kept shouting “ZZ, we are not afraid of you!” or “I bullied Alde! Kill me ZZ! But don't torture me!”

Hailey rolled her eyeballs. He did not bother with that scream. It's just that, if ZZ were to wander around here, it would probably be a big deal for him.

Bad feeling, he felt they were being followed.

Sontak Hailey looked back.

No. gabe. There's no one. Hailey rubbed her cold nape. Hah, maybe it's just his feelings.

Hailey walked again, and Daniel was silent. Maybe tired, or fainted. What is clear is that Hailey is no longer breaking it, but dragging it.

Fix, this guy fainted.

Plaakkk

Suddenly Hailey's temple hit someone. The girl automatically fell. Daniel, who was still unconscious, was lying on the sidewalk. Hailey groped her temples.

His hands were full of blood.

Hupp!

The person who hit him was already in front of him. He was wearing all-black clothes, from head to toe. In his hand was a fairly sharp knife.

“S-s-who's k-you?”

The man grinned behind the mask he was wearing. Only the crystal blue eyes were visible to Hailey. He grabbed hold of Hailey's collar, then grabbed hold of Daniel's hood, and dragged them towards a small alley nearby.

The mysterious man doused Daniel with ice water, making the man jump in shock and wake up.

“Hah, who are you?” ask Daniel boldly. The masked man grieved. With a quick movement, he stuck his folding knife on Daniel's shoulder. Luckily the knife was small so it didn't hurt Daniel too much. But the man shook the knife back and forth, making a wide incision wound.

“What did you do to Daniel?!” ask Hailey. He did not want his friend to be tortured by strangers.

The man rolled his eyeballs. He pulled out and inserted his folding knife, then took out another larger, sharp knife.

Kitchen knife.

“You must know about Kenneth's death, right?”

Now Hailey and Daniel have pulled back until they hit a wall. That guy laughed. Haha, he was happy to play his victims first before finally killing them slowly.

“I hate oppressors. And, well. Your guess at the club was right. I was chasing you guys. Can you also guess what the motive behind my murder was?”

Hailey felt her body shake. How not? He has just realized that he is coming face to face with ZZ, Singapore's most dangerous cold-blooded killer.

“P-pa-the oppressors?” ask Daniel. Hailey could see that the man in front of her was smirking cunningly. Without warning, he threw the kitchen knife into Daniel's stomach. Dozens, even dozens of plagues were already lodged in Daniel's stomach. But the man was not satisfied. He revoked his knife, and then***************** in the eyes of his victim. He pulled it out, then stuck his knife in the throat of his victim. He pulled his knife into a long incision.

Daniel's dead.

The man turned to Hailey. The girl curled up in the corner, frightened by the sharp gaze she was slowly beginning to recognize. Although his face was covered with a mask, Hailey still recognized the blue eyeball.

“I-it wasn't you, was it?”

The figure was stunned for a moment. Soon the grin appeared again. He took off his mask slowly, raising his chin at Hailey as the girl glared in disbelief.

“I didn't just kill the oppressor ..”

He's approaching Hailey. The knife began to scratch Hailey's cheek slightly. Blood straight out of the girl's cheeks. The man who had removed the mask approached, and licked Hailey's blood.

“I also kill people who dare to mess with my lover. And .. I killed the man who made me feel uncomfortable.”

He grinned, then moved away from Hailey. His hand was twirling the knife in his hand, as if it were a playful toy.

“Prepare with your death.”

Then the man started killing Hailey the same way he killed Daniel. Stabbed his stomach, ****** his eyes, and stabbed his neck.

After he finished torturing Hailey, he smirked in satisfaction. He carved his initials on the forehead of each of his victims.

ZZ.

January 16, 2003

Same date, huh?

I killed them ..

Hailey and Daniel ..

I got their blood ..

and the smell ..

Heaven.

- Frank

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