Baby Sugar (Paranoia)

Scant

"I imagined many things when I chose to keep following you when we met in Rome" Renata combed her long hair and styled it neatly on the right and left sides.

" What about the money?"

"I'm not from the poor who are crazy for money, don't insult it too clearly" Renata turned her body and immediately faced Antonio who was observing her.

"I want the lead role"

"That main role you have to create yourself Re.not because of me"

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Young antonio..

Anthony's pair of open eyes, the sense of dizziness and pain had disappeared. I don't know how long he's been under the influence of drugs.

A silver-colored suitcase immediately landed on his lap.

"We've got a good deal already, just show that you really deserve the position of the main heir" Eduardo who was behind the wheel of the car gave the order in a mocking tone. Along with the laughter of the loyal friend who sat beside him.

Jemari Anthony immediately unlocked the suitcase "this.." a suitcase full of drugs filled the suitcase. Anthony swallowed his saliva round - round.

His whole life he never thought to do criminal acts, even the class of driving at above-average speed just not. But this time, he had to contract the illicit drug transaction which was not a bit.

"The punishment must not be light" Anthony muttered innocently.

"I didn't tell you to turn yourself in to the police, you just had to exchange it for money from the guy in there" Eduardo's voice was quite high.

"or I won't save you again when you need this" Eduardo's fingers raised high a plastic kanyong containing a bottle of ampoules and a syringe. "I'll let you inject it myself"

Antonio had no choice, Eduardo had managed to make him a slave to the illicit goods. Since he came, slowly almost every night eduardo settles into his room and injects the unclean object into his body until finally he berahir like now. Just be an Eduardo doll.

Without saying more, Antonio was only able to comply. He wished that day he would die alone, so that he would not have to suffer.

" which one?" Anthony asked a bartender whose face was familiar enough.

"Near the owner's window, and one man behind him, and one at the exit, there may be another"

Anthony just nodded in understanding "Give me a tequila"

"You.." the bartender hesitated, he knew Anthony had just consumed the illicit goods a few hours ago.

"It's not just for me to drink..."

"okay..."

Within two minutes a glass of tequila had been within his grasp. His steps were a little heavy facing the middle-aged man who seemed still quite burly that he would face.

"You're not your usual teenager"

"I'll replace him this time... You can confirm it" Anthony replied innocently.

The man paused for a moment and then looked towards the suitcase that was beside Anthony.

"I have a new offer... Can you make a decision"

"People from your clan are average geniuses from a very young age, why do I think that you are a fool?" the man laughed out loud - bahak. "I don't like jokes.

The sound of gunfire was immediately heard in the sound of the clanking of broken glasses in the bar area. Anthony was only glued to his hard-covered eyes. And arrived - arrived.

The bartender's body was immediately in front of him with both eyes completely wide open as it endured the pain of the bullet attack on his back.

A cry immediately broke out from Anthony's mouth, he never expected that something like a gospel would happen in his life.

"Don't die, you must live" those were the words of the last young man before him. Anthony just nodded and smothered his own face.

He deftly took the blood flowing from the bartender's body and placed it in his chest and stomach. He quickly closed his eyes and held his breath. This is the only way to survive.

The sound of gunfire had passed, the atmosphere became silent but gripping. I don't know how many bodies. Anthony did not dare to look. He only focused on his role that had to pretend to be dead.

Moments later some pairs of legs started coming, they walked quite slowly and stopped a few times. Until one of them stopped next to him.

"Why did this fat guy hit him?" the grumbling figure that can be ascertained is the Voice of Eduardo.

The snort of eduardo clearly contained the element of disappointment.

"We'll just burn this place down, and she'll die" one of the other men suggested

The mood was silent for a moment.

"It's not a bad idea" though not being able to see anthony could feel the atmosphere of pleasure from Eduardo's agreed-upon sentence. "Good bye..." Eduardo dropped the plastic bag he had promised on Anthony's face. Although a little surprised, Anthony tried to keep his breath. Until those feet disappeared.

The flame immediately lit up from the direction of the entrance and spread rapidly on the implied alcohol trail.

Anthony immediately woke up and swiftly tried to reveal the body of the bartender from above his body. Slowly while looking down anthony moved towards the back door. Although not easy. Finally he got out.

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"Being in the lead role, it doesn't always accept the fun but also the sad" she whispered to Renata's ears.

"You need to watch more movies until you realize how sad it is to be a lead role, even sometimes they have to make peace with the characters they hate the most just to be a little quiet" A sad smile was re-engraved as Anthony's fingers confirmed Renata's dress.

"But... Can you give me a cell phone?"

"You bought it, didn't you?"

Renata nodded, "But not with Sim Card"

"That's your fault, I only gave you freedom once, and you wasted it" Anthony immediately took Renata with him.

"Are we working again?"

"This time we'll see Eduardo's work" replied Anthony briefly

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Other causes of paranoia are

Drug use, as this substance affects the production of hormones in the brain. The brain becomes less normal. This can lead to paranoia over a period of time.