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Yes, I'm Insane

　

　

　

~.2~

_I was forced\, because there was no other choice. Have you ever been in the most difficult position\, so unable to choose one between the two options?_

(Dilemma)

~.2~

　

　

Shasha looked at the man. Getting a sharp glare from Shasha, the man gave a slight goosebump.

　

　

"Don't look at me like that!" He pushed Shasha. However, Shasha clasped the front of the man's shirt.

　

　

"You're the one who's been bothering my family all this time, right?!" Jerky Shasha. He wanted to ask for an answer from the man.

　

　

"No! Not me!" He rebuked the man while shaking his hands.

　

　

"Then who? Someone else told you to?!" Shasha snapped as she pushed the man until his back hit the wall.

　

　

Slightly grimaced with Shasha's harsh treatment. Not without reason, Shasha was tired. He had completely lost his pity on anyone involved with the criminal.

　

　

The man brushed Shasha's hand away from her, "It wasn't me. i-iya. I was just told to give the letter to you."

　

　

"Who told you to? Say it! Find me with him!" Threat Shasha.

　

　

"Ti-no. He'll finish me off if I take you to him." The man shook his head in fear.

　

　

"Would you die in his hands, or die here?" Gertak Shasha who has run out of patience.

　

　

"O-okay."

　

　

She stepped up followed Shasha who had no intention of letting go of her hand from the back of the man's shirt.

　

　

Shasha thought to herself, It seems like this person is indeed not 'he. While through the letter, I am sure, 'he' is a person who does not know fear. People who are not afraid to kill anyone, including papa.

　

　

The man took Shasha to the front of a room. However, when the door opened, there was no one in the room.

　

　

Shasha smelled a familiar masculine scent. The person who dropped the letter when he first arrived at the place.

　

　

So this guy didn't lie and took Shasha straight to 'her' place'. It's just, too bad 'he' doesn't exist.

　

　

"Where's the guy?" Ask Shasha.

　

　

The man nodded, "I don't know. Now let go of me, I'm being honest."

　

　

Shasha sighed then passed. Just as he was coming down the stairs, he heard the man's screaming voice. Through the large window, Shasha saw the man's body fall sliding down.

　

　

Both of Shasha's eyes widened. He opened the window and saw the lifeless body lying in the courtyard of the RSJ. The man died instantly. Fresh blood began to flow and pool around him.

　

　

Some people down there ran over to the poor man.

　

　

Shasha shut her mouth because of nausea seeing the incident directly. There was pity in his heart to see the man die.

　

　

There was a sense of guilt for yelling and treating him harshly. The man had told her honestly

　

　

Unwilling to linger in the state, he went back up the stairs to see what was happening above.

　

　

Shasha entered the room. He was surprised to see the whereabouts of a man standing in front of the window. He turned his back on Shasha.

　

　

It seemed like he who had pushed the person down and died instantly.

　

　

"You!" Shouted Shasha.

　

　

That guy looked. Both of Shasha's eyes widened. The man approached while laughing madly.

　

　

Meanwhile, the,

　

　

Sven, who was driving his late father's car, has arrived at the RSJ where Shasha is being treated. He met two of the same officers who took Shasha to the place.

　

　

The two of them were chatting while drinking coffee.

　

　

Seeing Sven's arrival, the two people looked puzzled.

　

　

"Can I get into this hospital?" Ask Sven without making small talk or just saying hello.

　

　

"Of course, don't you want to visit your sister?"

　

　

"No, I mean, I want to be a patient at this RSJ."

　

　

The two officers were shocked to hear Sven's ridiculous remark. However, the man did not show a joking expression. He looks serious.

　

　

"But, haven't you recovered after being discharged from another mental institution?"

　

　

"Don't even nanya, sneak in and I'm a patient here" Sven grumbled.

　

　

"But, we can't register a healthy person as a patient here. That's against the rules."

　

　

Suddenly there was a loud thud. The two officers were slightly flinched. They looked at each other then the two immediately ran to the source of the sound.

　

　

Sven was curious that he was catching up with them.

　

　

Some people are crowding. One of the patients fell from the top floor.

　

　

The male officers arrived. They all immediately gave their handling.

　

　

Sven saw blood pooling around the body. Then he looked up. There's a man there.

　

　

He pushed this guy, huh? You crazy man!

　

　

Sven heard whispers from around him.

　

　

"Look at that guy. He's the guy who got into this RSJ because he found his wife cheating on him with his boss, right?"

　

　

"Yes, he often went berserk and hit men. All the men thought it was his boss who had played behind him with his wife."

　

　

Sven furrowed his brows as the man on the second floor passed by, like someone was calling out to him.

　

　

Sven passed soon.

　

　

~

　

　

Shasha retreated as the man who had just killed her friend approached.

　

　

"Why are you pushing that guy down? You don't pity her? He's your friend!" Shasha.

　

　

"I'm just being told, why are you blaming me? Or...he's your affair, huh?!" Shake the mad man while holding Shasha's arm.

　

　

"Take me off! Who told you to?!" Shasha snapped while trying to escape from the man's grip.

　

　

"You cheated on him! And you don't want to do me?! What kind of wife are you! I worked hard to support you, and you cheated on me!" Shouted the man.

　

　

"What the fuck is this crazy guy? Release, no!" Jerky Shasha.

　

　

"I won't forgive you!"

　

　

Unexpectedly, the man slapped Shasha in the face.

　

　

Shasha was surprised she stared intently at the man who had just slapped her, "Damn it! How dare he hit the daughter of the Gustiar family!"

　

　

Irritated, Shasha kicked the patient's groin quite hard. The man fell sprawled while grimacing holding onto his 'items' importance. He was rolling on the floor.

　

　

Shasha held onto her reddened cheek and felt sore, "Bas on a lunatic!"

　

　

Shasha saw Sven coming and walked towards him. Shasha threw away her face, not wanting to see her sister's face.

　

　

"Sha?" Sven called out to Shasha while looking at the man who was sprawled even at a glance.

　

　

"Gapain come here?! You guys, right, are busy with Papa's funeral service." Shasha said with a tinge.

　

　

Sven was surprised, how did he know?

　

　

Shasha turned her back to her sister. He folded his hands in front of his chest. Both of his eyes were already in tears.

　

　

"Sha, we don't want you to be sad and down if we say it now" Sven said. He touched Shasha's shoulder.

　

　

Shasha turned around, "But, I'm also your son. If you don't know now, when? The drops are painful. I couldn't get papa in his last minute."

　

　

Shasha started crying. Sven hugged his sister, "Sorry."

　

　

Shasha was crying in Sven's arms. She***the front of her sister's shirt.

　

　

The man woke up and pulled Sven. Shasha and Sven are shocked, automatically hugging Sven as well apart from Shasha.

　

　

"Don't touch my wife!" Snapped the man while raising his fist. However, Sven pushed the person's chest down.

　

　

"Crazy people!" Sven cursed in annoyance.

　

　

"I think that guy is here. He made me leave forever. Don't you have any desire to hold him accountable?" Shasha concluded with a question.

　

　

Shasha wiped her tears.

　

　

　

　

Shasha looked up at her brother's innocent speech.

　

　

"What did you say? Are you crazy?!" Shasha grunts with no height.

　

　

Sven seemed to think, "Emm, no. I just wanted to pretend to be crazy so I could be here to find that guy. This is plan B."

　

　

The man stood up and walked over to Shasha, "You're cheating again?! I'm angry now!"

　

　

Shasha pushed the man and he sat back on the floor. His legs were pounding and crying like a child.

　

　

Without even bothering, the two sisters resumed their conversation.

　

　

"You sure? You've been painstakingly out of the old mental hospital, even going into this place," said Shasha half-questioningly.

　

　

Sven nodded, "I'm sure."

　

　

Sven gave Shasha their father's car keys. Accept that thing.

　

　

"This is papa's car key. I'm pulling a car in front just in case. You just kept this key. I have to go downstairs and ask those people to put me in as a patient here."

　

　

Shasha nodded. Sven passed.

　

　

"Where are you going, Sven?" Ask Shasha.

　

　

"You signed up to be crazy."

　

　

Shasha shook her head slowly.

　

　

The man on the floor woke up. However, Shasha pushed him again, so the man again fell down.

　

　

"Yes! I'm sleeping here!" He melted his body on the floor.

　

　

Some officers came and took the man.

　

　

"What are you doing?!"

　

　

"You must be isolated based on eyewitnesses."

　

　

Unbeknownst to anyone, the tall man in a dark blue suit stood not far away from them.

　

　

"There can't be anything left."

　

　

~

　

　

Sven down the stairs. With one hand, she ruffled her hair and ripped her clothes off.

　

　

Some of the women who saw the good looks of Gustiar's son did not want to take their eyes off for a second. Not only female patients, some female officers were also fascinated.

　

　

Sven approached the two officers. Both men looked at him.

　

　

"What's wrong with her? What else does he want?"

　

　

Sven took the coffee mug and poured it over the bodies of the two officers. Both of them screamed hot.

　

　

Not yet there, Sven**** them and grappling on the ground.

　

　

"Quick! Make me a patient of this mental hospital! I'm insane! Yes, I'm crazy! I'm psychopathic! The king's a mental disorder! Quickly enter me!"

　

　

"Damn it!"

　

　

"Don't do this! You can ask for it carefully!"

　

　

"So I asked him well!" Sven did not want to stop pranking the two officers.

　

　

"Basic crazy!"

　

　

Shasha who saw that rubbed her face rough, "It seems like she's real crazy."

　

　

After that....

　

　

The two officers stood in front of two psychiatrists who were questioning Sven. One was a male psychiatrist, and the other was a female psychiatrist who had examined Shasha.

　

　

"We have to grieve because a patient died, then out of nowhere you came. Are you really crazy?"

　

　

"Yes" replied Sven.

　

　

The two psychiatrists looked at each other.

　

　

Where there's a crazy man. What's wrong with this guy?

　

　

"We have to do a test."

　

　

After the test, Sven was declared fine.

　

　

"It seems you did this intentionally. Since you have injured our officer, you must be reported to the police."

　

　

As Sven pulled the front of the male psychiatrist's shirt in annoyance, "I'm asking to be put in this RSJ! Not to the police station!"

　

　

The female psychiatrist attempts to remove Sven's grip from her partner. However, Sven warned him through the look on his face.

　

　

"If you don't make me a patient, I'll burn down this mental hospital!" Threaten Sven.

　

　

"OK, okay. You are declared to have a mental disorder!"

　

　

~

　

　

Shasha looked one by one at the letters she got during her time at the RSJ. The door of her room opened, making Shasha turn her head in that direction.

　

　

It turns out that Sven came in a special shirt with patient Larissa RSJ.

　

　

Shasha looked from top to bottom and instead, "You're crazy now? Ah, I mean it's been declared crazy?"

　

　

Sven rolled his eyes while nodding his head.

　

　

Sven approached his sister. He saw what his brother was reading.

　

　

"Letter from that man?" Ask Sven. Calling Shasha the answer.

　

　

"During here the man I've never seen his face always sends letters."

　

　

Sven read the letters one by one. And one of them there is a long enough letter that tells that Adam Gustiar has died.

　

　

So this fucking guy who's killing people again. Fucking shit. He told Shasha too? I should have guessed this from the beginning.

　

　

I heard the door knocking. The two brothers looked over. There are two female officers.

　

　

One of them called out to Sven and spoke as if to a child, "Sven, you need to get into your new room, come on."

　

　

Shasha held back a laugh hearing that.

　

　

Sven looked at his sister. "Later to go there, it's okay for me to be here, right? He's my real brother, "he explained.

　

　

The two officers looked at each other then nodded and passed.

　

　

"Hahaha, they can be suspicious if you talk and think like a normal person" Shasha grumbled with a laugh.

　

　

Sven laughed, "Let's go."

　

　

Shasha stopped laughing. He again showed a sad expression.

　

　

"Why, Sha?"

　

　

"I still can't accept the reality, if you're gone."

　

　

Sven rubbed his sister's hair.

　

　

In the afternoon, Givar and Amelia come to see Shasha. However, they were surprised to see Sven also wearing patient clothes.

　

　

Sven doesn't tell Givar or Amelia his plans. So, it was only natural that the two people were shocked.

　

　

"It's a cave plan, you guys got it, man!" That was Sven's answer.

　

　

Givar and Amelia looked at each other.

　

　

"It's good that Shasha got into the RSJ. It's getting that fucking guy closer to us. Isn't this what you want?" Sven concluded with a question.

　

　

"What's your plan?" Ask Amelia.

　

　

"Well, it's time I tell you."

　

　

~.2~

　

　

13.41:29 October 2019

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