Mr. Cruel Psychopath

Tyre 10

Love makes us happy sometimes and it can make us sad. The word love is blind, but the word Keysa love hurts even more where the person who loves Keysa always torments him. Sometimes Keysa thinks why he lives if the world only gets torture, Keysa only one desire is happy.

The bell rang, Keysa dropped out of her class and walked humming through the deserted corridor. Arriving at the gate his eyes were fixed on a man playing a mobile phone. Keysa did not bother him to go home first and leave Arvin. His frustration with Arvin is still there, he will forgive Arvin when Arvin changes his psychopathic attitude.

"Keyas!" yelled someone from behind.

The master did not listen to the cry that called him. He sped up his path, so Keysa didn't want to meet Arvin. The man behind her continues to chase Keysa, until Keysa's wrist is strangled by Arvin.

"Wait for Key."

Keysa glanced at Arvin for a moment and then glanced. "What else do you want?" ask with a tinge.

Arvin holds Keysa's two shoulders and turns them over.

"Sorry, it's ak---"

"I'm sorry, sorry, and sorry. I'm tired of it, free to apologize! But you keep torturing me." Keysa took off Arvin's hand, which he had crudely opened.

Arvin was silent. His hands clenched, he tried his hardest to hold back his psychopathic soul.

"Listen yes, sir. I'm actually sick of your behavior. How long are you gonna keep your psychopath soul? I only ask for one request, please stop killing people," Keysa explained pasting his hands together pleading.

"I can't" Arvin refused.

Keysa smiled cynically. "Why?" tanya Keysa has her chest closed.

Arvin let out a heavy sigh, he had to be extra patient facing Keysa. Don't let him make any more mistakes like he did yesterday.

"Because killing has become my hobby."

The girl in front of Arvin laughed crisply, he thought why there are people whose hobbies kill. Ck, what kind of man is he a hobby of killing, hobby of cooking cakes, or playing football.

"Hobby? Ck crazy hobby," decak Keysa.

"You!" furious Arvin clenched his hand.

"What's? hit it please." Keysa pointed at his cheek.

Arvin rubbed his face rough. His gaze turned soft, he brought himself closer to Keysa.

"Key, I'm sorry." For the umpteenth time Arvin apologized. This time it was a little different Arvin pulled Keysa's hand and put it on his handsome face.

Keysa was nervous, just the first time he held Arvin's cheek. There was a strange sense of urination within his body. Keysa pulled his hand rough, and turned his face away.

"Before you stop killing, I'll never forgive you, sir" the circus Keysa glanced at Arvin. "And yeah, now I'm not gonna stay at your house anymore. Thanks for taking care of me these past few days." Keysa turned his body and walked away from Arvin.

"But Key-" Arvin's speech was cut off.

"Keysa, why are you still here?" rio asked right beside Keysa with his sport bike ride.

"Ehk, Brother Rio. Yes again waiting for public transportation," replied Keysa.

Rio ber oh while the mangosteen. He glanced at Arvin for a moment, then asked Keysa. "Key, why are you with Mr. Arvin?"

Keysa looked dark, he scratched his non-itchy nape.

"An-u I--"

"I what?" rio asked tilting his head.

"Ak-u returns the task, yes the task."

Rio squinted his eyes. Keysa nibbled down her lips in fear of Rio guessing the no-no.

"Yaudah yuk, we go home I anterin," Rio asked.

Keysa breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced towards Arvin while watching himself and Rio.

"Maybe?" ask Keysa.

The long-haired girl also wanted to go up, but her hand was immediately blocked by Arvin.

"Keysa came home with me" said Arvin.

"Well, are you related to Keysa, sister? cousin?"

"He's cal--"

"Me and Mr. Arvin are just neighbors," Keysa cut, he took off Arvin's check and said, "Sorry sir, I want to go home with Brother Rio." Keysa riding the Rio sports bike.

Rio also runs his motor at medium speed. Keysa actually did not have the heart of Arvin, but how else hopefully this way Arvin can change.

'Sorry, 'kill me'

Arvin was silent with his clenched hands. He cannot prevent Keysa from leaving, let time tell if Keysa and Arvin will be together again or vice versa.

🔪 🔪 🔪

Rio's motor sport stops right in front of the modest house. Keysa decides to return to her aunt's house, but she will have a life full of suffering. Keysa got off the Rio bike.

"Thank you, sister" said Keysa.

"Yes alike. Then I go home first" said Rio.

Keysa smiled and nodded. Rio shuffled Keysa's hair then left to pass by at his usual speed.

Keysa let out a small sigh, now he must have a lot of patience to face his aunt. Keysa knocked on her door several times, but no one was at her aunt's house.

Geck! Geck!

Cclek

Finally the blue-painted door opened, and displayed a middle-aged woman. Keysa blinked his eyes he was stunned to see the different state of his aunt.

"Keysa," said Marisa.

Keysa crouched down and clasped Marisa's hand. "Aunt why is it like this?"

Marisa stroking Keysa's hair.

"Auntie got in an accident, son." Marisa wiped away her dripping tears.

"What accident? when's Bi?" ask Keysa.

Marisa tells the chronology of the incident where she was snatched by thugs. At that time he had just been shopping but out of nowhere there were two thugs snatching his bag forcibly. Marisa chases the two thugs, because she is too focused on chasing the thugs until she does not realize that a car is speeding towards her.

The incident resulted in Marisa's legs becoming unable to move due to paralysis. Marisa's life so drastically changed maybe this is karma from God to her.

Keysa hugs her aunt even though the woman in front of her often hurts her, but Keysa considers Marisa like her own mother.

"Sorry, it's aunt Nak, hiks ... Aunty always tortures you and Aunty regrets selling you." Marisa tightens her embrace.

"I'm sorry Auntie, before Aunt's sorry." Keysa stroked Marisa's back trying to calm down.

Marisa took off her arms and rubbed Keysa's head affectionately. "You're a good boy Keysa."

Keysa smiled faintly, he was also grateful that Marisa's nature had changed. Perhaps this is a rebuke from God for Marisa to improve her life for the better.

"Owh, why are you here? You mean you're already bought, how did you get here did that man set you free?"

"Hm .. a-nu Bi, I left Mr. Arvin's house because he always hurt me" Keysa said. "And also Mr. Arvin already knows, if I will not stay in his house anymore."

Marisa feels guilty, if only she did not sell Keysa, it is possible that Keysa would not be hurt by the man.

"I'm sorry, Auntie Nak. It's all Aunt's fault" said Marisa.

"No Bi, this has been my destiny and this is not Aunt's fault either." Keysa can't beat anyone. This is the destiny for Keysa that God has given him. The past let it pass, if we are still alive we can still open a new page.