Melody From Pshycopaths

Melody From Pshycopaths
Hell



Aleycia woke up as her eyes felt the sunlight greeting. It was morning, the girl was still gathering her life scattered somewhere. The girl held her head which felt a little dizzy.


Event after incident in the house appeared in his head, leaving wounds that do not know what it looks like.


“The man is really a kaparat” man


The girl cussed in her mutterings, daydreaming about her fate after today.


Chequelek


The sound of the door opening, Aleycia immediately closed her eyes. Pretend sleep?


“Do not pretend to sleep, wake up and help the waiter here”


His voice sounded cold, who else if not the owner of the house, Greg Rangley.


Hearing that, Aleycia immediately opened her eyes but her gaze did not want to stare at the figure who had snatched away her chastity last night.


It's disgusting to remember.


“Quick down, don't get a lot of drama” Greg said.


Aleycia gets off the bed immediately but, “Aw”.


The girl complained, her groin felt sore and sore.


“Come out of here, fast!” Greg did not care about Aleycia at all, even though the girl was complaining like the one that had just happened. But the man knew that the pain Aleycia felt was his.


But, greg is a cold-blooded psychopath, he has no heart let alone feelings. Compassion? Cih, what rotten food is that? There were no words of mercy and pity in his life, for indeed the real killer was him.


Aleycia walked a little limped, creeping slowly so that the pain in the groin was not so pronounced.


What was Greg doing in that room?


After Aleycia's departure, the man picked up his watch that was left behind last night. Then he wanted to get out of the room but, he paused for a moment, catching the blood on the white sheet.


His mind floated on Aleycia, what was that sick thing?


“Ah, why should I think about the pain? That's his business” Greg muttered after being conscious from his subconscious, choosing to just get out of that room.


...***...


“I'll go home” Aleycia said to the man who just got off the master room, who else if not Greg Rangley.


Greg was silent for a while in his place, his appetite suddenly disappearing to hear the narration of his new prey.


“Did I tell you to step foot out of this house?” Said Greg coldly.


“But I have a home. I also have a family, of course I have to go home. My sister must be very worried about me” Celoteh Aleycia. The girl seemed to be completely unafraid after what happened to her during her stay in the house.


“I don't care about your family, shut up and you die here or come out and your family dies out there. You only have two options it”


Deg


Aleycia felt annoyed with this man before her, how could there be someone who did not have such a heart?


Actually what Aleycia meant was not a real person but, it was the tomb of her mother, father and also her sister. How could he who every morning before leaving for work tell the story in his third tomb now even have to be confined in this terrible place?


“CLOSE YOUR MOUTH” Greg grabbed the girl's neck, choking her slowly.


“For your words jal*ng, if you dare to bring up family matters again I will break your neck ini”


Greg spoke in his cold tone, whispering softly with his teeth rattling furiously.


Aleycia was still a sweet girl once, she could only endure the pain in her neck with tears beginning to melt.


But the perpetrator doesn't care. The man clenched his hands around Aleycia's neck.


“Listen to me carefully, if you dare to walk just one step out of this house. I make sure the next day your head will hang in front of your lover's house”


“Isn't your lover also a musician miss? What if I also destroy her career after breaking her heart?” Continue Greg.


Deg


How does he know about my girlfriend? Aleycia's mind in the midst of her pain.


Greg grinned, releasing the grip of his hand as he found the girl before him had already begun to lose breath.


Uhuk


Uhuk


Uhuk


Aleycia instantly coughed, letting out her faltering breath from earlier.


“You are indeed a man kaparat” Said the girl crying, looking down lamenting how the fate of her next life.


“Sure, if I don't become a dog*n then I won't be at this point”


Greg immediately left the dining room, skipping his breakfast just like that. Aleycia remained in her place.


Suddenly a girl who seemed to be the same age approached Aleycia, patting her on the shoulder slowly.


“Let me tell you, if you enter this house and can live in it then you should be grateful. Mr. Greg still gives you a chance to live today but, if you break his words next time, maybe you don't love your life”


The girl was still silent, not knowing what to say.


“I am the son of the butler here, my name is Abey” Said the girl, extending her hand as a sign of introduction.


Those invited to shake hands also received the helping hand, “Aleycia”, he said.


“You are very beautiful, it is appropriate that Mr. Greg is enamored of you so take good care of your attitude in this mansion” Reply Abey with a smile.


The sweet girl looked very polite and soothing.


“Go to your room and clean yourself then you can come with me for breakfast. I'll wait for you in the kitchen, meet me there if you're done” said the girl named Abey.


Aleycia nodded, walking slowly to her room.