Don't Consider Us Weak
Hundred: Roro Dark Time
His sense of hearing caught the sound of a heartbeat connected to a machine, slowly opening his eyes. A medicinal scent entered his nostrils, looking around there were many tools on his side and he stopped staring at the machine which showed the performance of his beating heart was rather weak.
His eyes are not able to open again he did not expect that the disease that had not recurred. Now back relapsed and almost took his life fortunately his enemy helped him. A thin smile was engraved clearly at the corner of his thin, pale-colored lips.
Seeing his condition was so weak he could not move much and often cursed in his heart. If this means that he will not rule the world and make everyone his slave. Why would a girl with black eyes want to rule the world and make everyone in this world a slave?.
Because they don't know the feelings they're feeling. Yes, Roro wanted them all to be his slaves but he was in the white room and was convinced that he was in the hospital. His enemy instead saved his life not letting him die at the hands of the young man armed with the mace.
If the young man struck with his hammer he would gladly accept it and the disease would disappear with his life. Clear water slid down her smooth cheeks, she breathed as much as possible because Roro was helped by an oxygen tube that flowed to help her heartbeat beat normally.
The sound of footsteps rang out, Roro turned his head slightly with a vague look of two girls and one handsome young man. Roro saw that there was one girl with glasses and the other one was Purple Eyes-portal power. This made Roro not in the mood and guessed the three teenagers wanted to interrogate him.
'Surely they will interrogate me about a large-scale assault. I spent all my strength just wanting to exhaust the person who had the power of imagination. But everything becomes futile' Roro's inner self is upset.
"How are you doing?"asked the glasses girl with a smile. Roro closed his eyes for a moment feeling annoyed and the girl was pretentious to him.
'Dih, kind of familiar anyway. Mending you all go free, I will not tell you my purpose' Inner Roro anymore.
Hana looks at Jay. The young man saw Roro who was still lying weak even though he was conscious but his condition was still weak. Roro's heart rate is still not completely normal, a little weak at least Roro did not experience a coma like Beni.
The 10-MM1 class leader who is known to be responsible and a little bit of nyebelin is now Koma due to a stab wound in his stomach and he lacks a lot of blood. All her friends wish Beni was okay. Hana whispers into Jay's ear. The young man looked at Hana carefully then nodded.
"Roro look me in the eye!"pinta Jay's.
At first Roro was reluctant because Jay had an aura of charisma so unconsciously Roro looked at Jay's eyes which were initially brown to dark purple like Roro's Purple eyes. Already connected to Jay and Roro, the young man spoke up, "Tell us back in the days when you felt happy, sad, angry so that there was a sense of revenge in you." said Jay.
Roro's eyes widened, both of his eyes turned black purple, his heartbeat beating rapidly then slowing down again. Hana warns Jay, "Jay, you have to be careful not to let Roro lose his heartbeat. Because her past is so dark." said Hana to Jay.
Jay nodded he would not make the interlocutor feel depressed. Roro spoke up he began to tell a slow tone.
*Don't Consider Us Weak*
In elementary school so many students pass by and play together in the field. There are some students who wear sports shirts playing ball. A girl around the age of 8 years short with hair in two firs.
Then he approached two of his friends to invite him to play running around but he refused the invitation of his friend. "That can't be anti-lalian atu cakit. At that must not be tired." said the girl, little Roro looked at his two friends innocently.
"Ala lolo, just a bental. Play lali-lalian."pushed the boy wanted to play with Roro seems Roro still silent think. He also felt bored standing while staring at the ball not far from under his feet. Finally he agreed and played running around with the two children.
Roro is very happy to be able to play with his friends the smile fluffy painted on the face of the little Roro. For a long time he played suddenly his heartbeat stopped for a moment one second making little Roro fall then his heart beat again but weakened.
The little Roro who could not endure the pain could only sobbing gripped her chest. Both of his friends had approached Roro feeling worried that the sports teacher was still watching his students staring at one of his students falling. The young sports teacher quickly approached Roro.
When he arrived home, Little Roro was angry with his father for not hearing speech if he should not be tired let alone play romp. Little Roro just looked down in tears.
Shortly afterwards in the 5th grade, suddenly Roro's weak heart disease returned to relapse and coma for one day. When Roro woke up he heard a voice from the father who was outside the room.
"YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE GIVEN BIRTH TO A TROUBLESOME CHILD LIKE RORO!"
Roro at that time only siuman had to hear the death sentence from his father who did have a strong disposition, easily consumed by emotion if it is so the words that come out of his mouth like thousands of knives that fly pierced Roro's heart. The 11-year-old girl was slumped with clear water so profusely soaked her cheeks.
He himself does not want to have this disease, he does not want, what Roro wants is a normal and healthy life. It wasn't always troublesome for both of his parents like this to go in and out of the hospital.
"Luckily, I can still buy a hotel-tub house." her father said and the middle-aged woman's crying voice had to accept her father's beating.
Over the course of time, Roro has been in High School. The disease has not recurred again and this has become a happiness for Roro and his parents. His father was never angry and enjoyed his hard work.
Roro also entered the favorite school, namely High School State Achievement. Roro is known as an exemplary student and smart not only that, Roro also became The most wanted because of her beauty and cheerful nature. Even so the adam always targets Roro to be his girlfriend.
Envy is created in the people around Roro school. A few days later when Roro became the same handsome young man who was both The Most in State High School Achievement became a hot conversation for two days. Then the people who are jealous of Roro often sneer at Roro and Roro become slaves of bullies.
The young man named Nino, Roro's girlfriend had repeatedly defended Roro's girlfriend from the bully. At night around 10 a.m., a noise is heard. Roro who is still studying at his study table opened the phone glared and he threw his phone into two parts.
"Let'soo!"roro shouted to see what he had just seen as tears in his eyelids spilled. His body shook violently then there was a commotion inside the mansion. Roro heard the screams of his mother and father alternating like whimpering in pain.
Swallowing his heavy saliva he ventured to exit the room, ran along the corridor and down the stairs. His steps stopped, his mouth was stout, his eyes perfectly rounded with clear water saw his parents had been smeared with a lot of blood and would be rancid into the sense of smell Roro.
"NO!"roro shouted very loudly. Sad and angry mixed into one it went down the stairs and sat down down. Both of his hands had already been hit by a pool of blood from his master's person. His eyes closed in tears.
The same night, the mysterious person had killed the person Roro loved and they all had no idea what he had felt all along behind his jolly nature.
At that moment also a purple colored beam entered Roro's body making the aura that was on his body turn blackish purple. His two eyes slowly opened, Purple Eyes-Controller puppet.
"I'll make you realize what you're doing to me! I will make you my dolls oh more precisely my slaves and wound innocent people with both hands. I will not make my doll one hundred percent under my control, I will only move my hands, feet, and mind, not with your heart and intention. Just so you know what I've been feeling all along!"he said smiling sideways.
"I will make you all my dolls and destroy your lives hahaha!"said Roro who was filled with the aura of darkness, the feeling of revenge had penetrated his body and mind.
*Don't Consider Us Weak*
"Roro stop!"jay's orders tell Roro to stop because his emotions can already be said to explode and can make the disease drop. Jay told Roro to look back at his eyes to sleep. Roro's eyes slowly blinked many times and went to sleep.
The three teenagers were shocked to hear the dark story and heard from Roro's mouth straight away. Hana concludes that Roro is very depressed and his goal is indeed to take revenge on the mysterious person.
"Everyone suddenly attacked but the people were conscious only they were controlled by others" Hana said again in the nod of Elle and Jay.
"I'm very concerned about Roro,"Jay sighed looking at Hana and Elle, "while Roro rests first and later or tomorrow. We will ask more details about this matter."hereinafter in reply nods them both.
"I'm going to Bening's room." said Hana passed away.
Elle looked at Jay's face from the edge. Honestly, the young man beside him was very handsome and it was fitting that Lina fell in love with him. "Jay, how's Lina doing?"kepo Tanyanya.
The young man looked forward sighing. "He's better but he's not conscious. If he knew I would apologize to him. Huhhhh.. Indeed, when dealing with the power of Roro's property was very-" Jay said scratching his head not itchy, sighing rudely made Elle chuckle to hear it.
"Roro's strength is very troublesome because the power of purple eyes is indeed very troublesome. Good thing it's not Red Eyes." continued Elle chuckled amusedly. Jay glanced at Elle for a moment then smiled obliquely.
"That's how."
*Don't Consider Us Weak*
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