My Lovely Bastard's

A Flavor

Zack bit his lower lip, his heart just kept riled up. He did go to school not pick up Cassey as asked yesterday, but somehow his feelings get more riled up after passing the alley that goes to his home Cassey.

Zack's heart is not only calm, but last night he was in the race. Hoping to restore his mood, but in fact. Until now his heart still felt riled up, though,

"Shit!" yelling annoyed, Zack immediately slammed the wheel. He turned around, paying no heed to the few people who were yelling swearing at him. Zack was wrong, he didn't even turn on the turn sign. But he just turned right away, fortunately there was no accident. Even if there was an accident, Zack would still turn to Cassey's house. I don't know, this time he's going to obey his heart.

Arriving at Cassey's house, Zack's forehead crept in confusion. The house is crowded, Zack thinks it might be Cassey's customers. Zack gets even more confused, on the sidewalk near Cassey's house. There were two police cars parked there.

Bad taste immediately attacked Zack, he immediately opened the door of his car. Walking out to Cassey's house, he grew increasingly unsettled to see the policeman seen entering Cassey's house.

Zack sped up his pace, he instantly broke through the people gathered outside the fence of Cassey's house. Zack dashed into the courtyard of the house, no matter the screams of the person behind him who called out not to enter.

"What are you doing?" a cop confronts Zack when Zack is about to break into the house,

"Where's Cassey?" the policeman frowned in confusion, he did not understand what the young man in front of him was saying.

"Son, you better go to school. Isn't there a test today?" Zack clenched his hand not liking the cop's answer,

"Where's Cassey?!" zack yelled, then another policeman patted the shoulder of the policeman that Zack had snapped.

"Perhaps, he meant the young man. Girl victim of the persecution last night," Zack's head felt spinning, victim of the persecution?

The newly arrived policeman approached Zack, patting him on the shoulder.

"Where's Cassey?!" repeated Zack, the policeman sighed.

"I don't know, we were here last night. We just found the culprit, and there's already someone who took the girl to the hospital. All we know is that he's lost consciousness." Hearing that explanation, it felt like Zack's head was falling tons and tons of weight.

With a look like a confused person, Zack stepped out of the house. But his footsteps came to a halt, he felt the stomping of something sticky.

He looked down, lifted his shoes. His body was frozen, it was blood. Zack traced the direction of the blood, from the stairs to Cassey's house to the sidewalk. The blood splattered, Zack could not move his body. He felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Why did you tell him?" exclaiming one of the police looked annoyed at his work partner who even revealed the case to the snot boy.

"I think he's a close friend of the girl's." the cop looked on Zack who was still frozen in place because he stepped on Cassey's blood.

"Basic stupid! Next time don't do that again," while the one in the snaps just shakes his shoulders no matter. After all, he did it so that the young man knew about Cassey's situation.

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Hay ?! hay?!

Sorry to just set up, kmaren-kmaren there is an obstacle, so it can not be up.