
"Liam! What are you doing?"
BADUM!
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"Liam?" Fian muttered, calling out names in such a weak tone. The girl again looked at me who was filled with bruises. No need to ask anymore, I'm sure the figure can guess.
But he preferred to be silent, probably because he saw the horrible face full of anger that I was displaying.
Rea, you belong to me. I'll take you.
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"Say some reports come in, it's about a teenage boy who's said to be missing by his parents. They're on average sitting enhanced high school."
One who heard the grunt.
"Isn't it natural for children their age; to rebel and do naughty things?"
I laughed at the conversation of the two men. They were right, children our age are indeed natural to do such naughty things. Including me, as the main perpetrator of the kidnapping.
"Just calm down, not a single child will die. They just feel what it's like to die," Ha-ha—my mumbling went from there.
Since today it has been 1 month and a half I did a behavioral plan and all that went well. There are no obstacles, precisely because of the noise and rumors that are always told from mouth to mouth the surrounding environment becomes a little more peaceful. Including areas within the school.
They are scared, yes because most of the children who disappear are their friends.
Haha. |
It's fun, one by one falling like an old tree. I moved like an assassin, pulling them into deep mud and slowly strangling them.
Get to the main dish that will be served at the end of the event later.
Tian.
Just hang. I'm going to crave you to the bones because you dare to take what is already mine. Rea.
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Kreet~
The sound of the door leaf was heard, interspersed with the pain ringing of one of the children my age even though if I'm honest I don't remember what his name is. He was definitely a fellow from Tian.
Taps!
Footsteps are heard following. The activity of releasing the child's brutal nails with bated pliers, I see who dares to enter the room. Yes though I know; who else if not my cousin—.
"I know you must be planning something." he said, weak. With such a sad eye.
I turned around, throwing the origin of the pliers in my hand. I don't know who must be one of the 5 heads of humans who are unconscious there.
My five victims, they're funny because of the limp and excessive stress from my kidnapping and torture that I'm doing gradually. Don't accuse me of anything, I just want to damage their mentality. A reply that is worth it to the bullies who always oppress even to destroy the psychics of their victims.
"You're my cousin here." I said, stupid. Acting ordinary with a stupid face. I take off the blood-coated gloves and throw them in the trash, damn it. My eyes are a little heavy. To be honest some time later I have experienced insomnia, the black circle under my eyes gets thicker as time goes on. Plus the thought of how messed up Rea was with Tian made all my anger even more turbulent.
Unfair, I also want to do so even though I know—this is not the right time.
"I've started to get suspicious from then on" he said. My hands were raised, stretching the neck muscles that were a little stiff. Invite Fian indirectly to come out of the special room.
"What do you mean Fie~" I replied in a joking tone, although I honestly knew what the girl meant. He alluded to the day when I returned home battered and kept a myriad of real anger in my eyes.
"You, Liam. You should have talked to me."
What else does that mean? How can I tell you about a spontaneous plan I thought of because I was consumed by anger. Do you want me to say—Fian I'm going to kidnap those bastards one by one and torture them until they think it's better to die than to face a coward like me because of their big boss take what is mine; do you?
Funnier.
I'm sure you'll prevent me from doing this crazy thing.
"You know my father's job."
Or maybe the other way around. (?)
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"Hosh~ is finally the son of a bitch's turn. I can't wait to hear the long screams and the angry faces." I murmured while eating another night that looked so beautiful.
All went well, this was thanks to the help of uncle. Though I did not want to ask the old man to help me but all because of Fian who managed to persuade me to ask for help to the figure.
"You think all the plans you've done are really Liam's perfect?" I think back to what the girl said.
"So soon, the police will sniff your tracks." It's true what Fian said. And that could be a problem.
My performance will slow down. Enter a few months or at most 2 years in child prison if I'm caught.
"But calm cousin—" he said gave a pause.
"You know my father's job."
Who doesn't, uncle is the most dangerous man living in the black world. The equivalent of the Mafia.
"All right." I finally made a decision. The bad guy went straight to his dad to complain about me needing help.
Although the uncle was initially reluctant to enter the children's game, but in the end he agreed because Fian made an equivalent exchange.
If uncle wants to help, Fian will stay and become a successor who obeys everything.
Though I know, Fian was most reluctant to get involved with the world that his father had brought him. My cousin loved me very much.
I swear allegiance will serve you if you've sat in the chair of the successor later—Fian.
Returning to the main topic, thanks to the help of the police began to get pinched and slowly lost their interest because they could not find the bright spot of the typical kidnapping that I did.
It took 3 hours instead of me collecting, torturing, and piling them up in a new apartment room that I deliberately bought to keep them like animals.
The last target I kidnapped was a nala*ng named Vioner. Although she was not part of Tian's henchman but the girl always stood beside Rea as if dragging my angel to be consumed by the whispers of the demons. So I chose to kidnap and hold him in mild torture. Uh! Also a little questioning the girl about Rea because she was the childhood friend of my girl.
Profitable, I know a lot about Rea.
Dan—
The main dish awaits.
"Time to play~"
TIAN.
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