Laboratory - Red

The Chapter 25 Steyfano Marcues

I accept it with pleasure. Great pleasure of heart, of course. And that made terror felt for a bone lying on that bed. I approached him slowly. And looked directly at the tension in his face. He wanted to scream of course. The feeling of wanting to scream for help was useless because my vocal cords had been paralyzed. I looked at the notebook lying on the desk next to him. He spoke through his handwriting. He reproached me. My life soon. I hurt her because I thought that she was harassing Tania and I was going to kill her. I was angry because I thought he wanted to take Tania as my girlfriend. He said I misunderstood him so something like this happened. He said that I said Tania was the youngest child of Corruption City that I had killed before. I found my personal grudge there and took it as a girlfriend so I could kill it too. He said I was the son of the Marcues killer. The descendants of the assassins will definitely be the killers as well. Uh. The story that turns back on the original story. I admit. He's a good writer. A truly unique fact-turner. It's catchy. My emotional exhaust is increasing and I feel happy because my prey is in sight.

" Just know. You're a great writer. "

He just fell silent staring at me with his endless sweat sliding down.

" Are you surprised that I suddenly came here? How do I know you're alive? Your friends betrayed you from behind. That's why, don't trust anyone. Man has many masks."

He opened his mouth to scream. But there's no result.

" I'm talking to you. Why didn't you respond? You're mute, yeah.."

I raised the knife in my hand.

" If that long twig that goes down your throat can't make you die, then my choice now is to slit your throat."

I couldn't help but laugh after seeing her face filled with tension. It was like he was seeing a ghost before his eyes. I move my hand slowly. Smart people will be quick to dodge and run. But not with him. He was stupid and I knew enough.

" Why don't you dodge and run away? Hid. No exclaiming. You're against the fucking law here. " I laughed so hard. Scratch my knife deeper and deeper. On its neck which is quite long and sweet when seen.

What else am I supposed to do but let him die there. I left a packet of fruit. Walk back through the darkness of the night.

Actually I was quite stunned when I got in front of the gate of my house. It's been given a police cross-line and I feel hesitant to get into it. My house is safe. Idiotically. I have been in front of their eyes since. Yes already. I carry my credit card in my pocket. I could have booked a hotel. No. gabe. Not with his memories. I don't want to leave my house. Mamma. I turned back my steps. With a knife in hand.

I stabbed them one by one. Some shot me a few times. No. gabe. That won't work.

" You think I'm gonna die?" I said it while pulling out my knife stuck in the head of one of them.

" I'll hold it. I'm a baby of Marcues' creation. The first man who will never die even if my heart is not there. " I approached the policemen who were retreating as I approached them.

" Marcues's. The most famous name of his time. Famous for his knowledge. Beyond Fir'aun. And having one child whose cleverness is like challenging God. And one more child she doesn't recognize at all. I was also one of his experimental materials. I'm the maniac of the Marcues killer. With a body that cannot be destroyed. Even if I don't have a heart. He didn't know because he had never seen me so strong like this. He left this house. By ourselves. Together with my mother and sister who died eating the deadly plant. Just me. What remains. Right here. In this house. "

I held my knife firmly.

" While the foolish Marcues fled into the forest with his only child. And try to make a new experiment to conquer the world so that he is flattered and restore his good name. That crazy discovery. I'm sick. "

I looked at those who were confused myself hearing my story.

" I could buy a new house. But not with his memories. So don't you ever mess with my house. I want you to lift your feet from my yard. Now. or.."

" Let the knife go down and let's talk about it at the police station. You will be safe if you are right. "

Wh why? Idiotically. Stupid jerk. I can't hold her anymore. Really am. For Chrissakes. I really want to end all this. I tighten my grip. Take the worst step. The worst look. I am strong. But not with my heart. It's paining. I go back to the past again.

I floated my knife without a destination. I wept. My tears just broke. I don't know the cause but it hurts. Stabbing in the soul. Several times I stabbed their bodies. Several times the bullet shot into my body. I am lucky to have a body like this. It's very useful. But not for the heart.

I'm sober. I've finished everything. Under that moon that shines with her beauty. Together with the stars who are blind witnesses tonight. I fell down with the deepest screams and cries. And again I held onto my chest which was more painful than the pain of my body getting more than 50 bullet shots. I don't know how to handle this. Don't know how I got through this. Be ill. I could swear. I don't know what the pain is actually in this body.

I always lost everything I had. And it was too soon to disappear. It started with my poor mother and sister. As well as Tania who was missing from my own carelessness. I'm stupid. Like Marcues. Perhaps this is what is in line for the descendants of Marcues. Descendants of depraved men on this human earth. I screamed again because the pain was coming back.

Just think. How many people did I kill today? I don't give a shit. I burned all those bodies. And back to my hiding place.

Until we return in the morning. I walked towards the stop and intended to wait for the next bus. Actually I started to wonder when I saw a Junior High girl sitting on the bench next to me. I looked at him watching his phone.

" Aren't you supposed to wait at the next stop? Why are you here?" My question made him look. I felt like I was talking to him. She smiled at me with her beautiful face.

" I was staying at my grandmother's house yesterday, so I'm just waiting for the bus here. There is no difference between a stop here and the next stop. "

" Oh." I'm back on my daydream. Sorry Tania. I was too stupid and acted too rashly. I'm too easy to conclude. And I regret it. Actually my life is just too complicated. I'm sick of this confusing and exhausting life. Who else should I trust? No one can help me now. Really am. Your presence is something I was very grateful for before.

The bus stopped in front of me. Slowly the bus door opened and I let the girl get on first. I climbed the stairs along with the Junior High girl. Then I sat down next to him. It was not my intention to get attention from him. The bus was full today, but it was still very early in the morning.

I sit in my class. Then took out Marcues' journal again. Last night's incident made me a little regret, because Son, some of the writings in this book are lost and blur and some are not spelled. It's annoying. I started reading the part I thought I could still read. Alright. Where was I last?

" SEPTEMBER 2, 2001, ...

I GOT THAT WOMAN AGAIN. NEAR THE LAKE WITH ITS BEAUTIFUL LEVEL. AND THAT'S WHY I APPROACHED HIM. TALK TO HIM AND SAY HIS NAME. "

" SEPTEMBER 3, 2001,....

WELL, ACTUALLY THIS IS BAD. I DID SOMETHING INDECENT LAST NIGHT. BUT HE DIDN'T QUESTION THAT. HE KNEW FOR HIMSELF THAT I WAS THE HUSBAND OF HIS BEST FRIEND. AND I ALREADY HAVE A CHILD. HE'S VERY KIND. "

Yes, your eyes!!!

Hid. Though not yet come to the next, the bell has been singing aloud.