
Arin had just walked out the door of the police station, down the stairs walking boldly alone, even though Arin anti once walked alone.
His view was not stunned at every corner of the scenery there, or even fell asleep with young policemen who were the same age and also whose age was slightly older than him. Arin did not pay attention to everything around him at that time, there was nothing more interesting than all the problems that ring as if talking to each other when every time he took a breath.
The shadow of Oma who died unnaturally could not be forgotten for a second, plus Adel's expression that added to his depressed heart.
Arin was still trying to drag his feet so that he could walk somewhere without a purpose. He doesn't know where to go, even Arin isn't sure if it's acceptable in his family. What hurts so much is when the doubtful gaze of her own mother that she expected a mother should understand better if she couldn't have gotten that far, at least give him a little mental strength or a little confidence and reassurance if this big problem will soon pass.
Can't stand all the problems that make it more crowded even he sobbed alone like a child.
While walking Arin was still crying, an impossible cry quickly subsided. Even though there were people around him whether they were paying attention or not, back and forth not so far away. But nothing can lessen his sadness a little. Arin kept crying while walking without shame, without caring about people.
For the first time he was alone, not knowing the direction to go home, no friends, and sadly there was no way that he could get out of everyone's expectations, that was the biggest problem for him.
The day was originally bright, but why should Arin feel bad when the sky suddenly blackened filled with clouds and indeed rain fell directly.
People usually take shelter directly from the rain, if you are walking will certainly immediately find a place to shelter, but Arin still walks while crying as if the rain does not wake him.
Too bad his sanity is at stake, he can't stay alive enough to survive when his own family can't believe it.
Unknowingly his footsteps led Arin to walk towards the highway, like a desperate man looking for harm but not like that. Maybe because it was lonely somehow because of the rain, Arin was not so aware if he was walking on a lonely road.
Obviously when Arin crossed over he was not so careful, with all the problems that were struggling in his mind making him not care about himself. Until a car that came from his lane standing a certain distance has been traveling at high speed, when the car's lights have reached his body just now Arin can wake up and turn around with a face of panic. But no time, less than a matter of seconds the car came as a surprise and the accident did happen that could not be avoided, arin's body that had been limp from being cold by the rain without any other reaction immediately fell when the car hit him.
A car stopped and Arin was lying in front.
Who would have thought from the car down someone who was dressed neatly, did not seem worried because the road was quiet. Carrying Arin's body and into the car then the car drove back.
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"Dad told you not to bring humans here! What do you think our house is?" Her father yelled at someone in the room.
A woman was lying soaked on the bed.
"If you come in knock on the door first." The boy who was growing up quickly blocked his father from the door.
His father tried to ascertain who the woman was, with a keen sense of smell he could also breathe in the fresh blood of humans. "Take care of it right now or else you'll take it." His father looked worried.
No answer was given to the door of the room immediately closed.
The adult man again walked around the mattress, his eyeballs that looked white only a speck of jet black moved to observe Arin's body.
"Wow, I've seen it." Babble someone else who suddenly entered the room. Instantly the expression of the man who was doing his activities on Arin's body instantly changed. He stood up and without speaking anything, immediately raised his hand and resulted in the man who looked younger than him instantly back back back out through the door until the door closed again.
His eyes again looked at Arin with a curious look. Though he was a good prey, but that was not what attracted him but something in his eyes seemed to glow from the direction of Arin's forehead.
Something very valuable. "His rituals will corrupt the woman as a human being, and she will die soon." His inner. That expressionless flat face was just silent not much was said, especially since Arin had already fainted.
"Rai, that woman will die if her blood is not stopped. You better go out now." The screams came from outside the room. Rai knew who was speaking, but there was no harm.
His eyes looked at her again, then he sighed. He should have been taken to the hospital.
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"Who did he bring back?" A woman came out of nowhere, greeting the man who was still dressed in police clothes.
"Just toys!" Answer's short.
"I know from the smell, she's like the person I've met." The female was curious.
"But you better keep quiet, that kid I warned you a lot." Remember it again so that no one would dare to disturb Rai.
"I haven't gotten anything and the plan suddenly fails again." Reveal it.
"I'm afraid and you're causing trouble for killing that family again. I told you there was no point in the book, let them take their problems and solve them. You always interfere." It sounds unacceptable.
"What can I do, I just killed that old granny."
"You killed Rendra, too." The ideal again who does not want to lose.
"It's the most important thing baby you're alive. You just want that."
It was unpleasant to see from his silent expression.
"I want to be human, but if you think about it, it's sad." The guy was dissatisfied.
"Even if you take a profession between them, it's too much of a lie." The woman was soon in Rai's room with the door open, her nose sniffing the bed sheets and imagining a familiar scent to her.
"I told you not to come in!" He again warned.
"Your son is very careless, look at the blood and the smell of the man is still attached. You want to clean it up?" He said as he showed a bedsheet full of blood, yet he looked quite happy if he inhaled the scent in his hand.