Psychopaths

#12

"Where's your spirit Laura?" He said to himself in front of the bathroom mirror, his hands clenched tightly.

"Huh! I can't!" Ruffled his brown hair. Then, pull him back. It had been the umpteenth time that the woman had let out a rough sigh.

Looking at the watch, it's already showing at 7 p.m. The purple-eyed woman named Laura headed to a store that sold food near her home.

He accidentally met Nayla who was playing her phone and in a strange style in front of the object.

"Nay, what are you doing?" Laura asked who was astonished by the behavior of her neighbors.

"Fotolah," he answered, did not take his eyes off the object in his hand.

"Snack."

"Ahaha, you don't know the style of the town boy."

"Let's change the look of your hick," said Nayla while pointing at Laura's face.

"meaning?"

"Gini, gini, you're actually pretty. But less make-up."

"I don't understand," Laura replied as she scratched her cheek. Patiently Nayla explained what she meant.

"That's Laura dear." A wide smile was clearly imprinted on Nayla's face. She asks Laura to visit her house if there is time.

After receiving the groceries Nayla went home ahead of Laura. "First yes," he said.

Laura nodded, responding to Nayla. Laura left the store and walked back home.

In front of the house. Laura looked over from the sidelines of the fence, someone in all-black clothes taking a leisurely walk. He doesn't know who that guy is.

Even man does not look like he is a man or a woman, because it is blocked by darkness. Laura ignored the figure. Even though he was finally anxious to sleep.

Suddenly his phone lit up and displayed a message from a person he did not know.

"Have you slept?"

Laura stared for a moment at the message. The same message to direct him to the parking lot.

"Who is this?"

"Aish, save my number! Wil."

Laura giggled at the message from the person." Jesus, Brother Wil. Alright." Laura kept that number, 'Bear the Pole'.

"It's over!"

They talked lightly until Laura fell asleep in the middle of the conversation.

On Sunday morning, I didn't know why Laura was so excited. He was wearing sports clothes and jogging around his home complex.

2 Minutes he ran but he was tired. Nayla is walking with her cell phone boyfriend in a pants pocket.

"Hey Laura!"

"Eh Nay, tumben sports."

"No, I want to find a handsome guy the other day!"

"He doesn't live here in the city."

"Well, where did you know?"

"He's a friend, isn't he my senior at college." Nayla's eyes were wide.

"Gee, college was fun as it turned out!" Nayla said enthusiastically. Her tongue shook Laura's shoulders with vigor until the woman felt dizzy.

"Oh, dizzy," he said as he gently massaged his temple.

"Sorry, sorry, it feels like you want to go to college at your place." Nayla imagines herself with the man she dreams of dating in the park and mall.

"Well, are you sure you won't regret it? I'd rather go to work."

"Huh, I'd rather be in High School."

"Haha right too." They both laughed lightly. Until finally the woman with purple hair came to greet Nayla, only Nayla.

"Ah, you guys haven't met yet? It's Laura, Ra, it's Izumi."

"Hello" said Laura. But the purple hair woman did not answer Laura's greeting.

"Ehehe, I go first yes, Ra****." Nayla embraces Izumi. Laura looked at the backs of the two friendly women.

"Huh, Moon." He continued to imagine the Moon by his side, at least also Zane. The young woman missed her two best friends.

The afternoon. Laura had just finished washing herself and was wearing will clothes. However, one message emerged from Nayla.

"Dress neatly, we're going to the mall."

Laura chose a blue dongker sweatshirt with a checkered shirt of red and black fusion as well as black jeans. He carried a small bag containing his phone and wallet.

"Laura!! Rara!! Lo ready?"

Laura stepped her foot towards the main door. Before that, he said goodbye to Roy.

Her plaintiff opened the fence and found Nayla in slightly exposed clothes as well as Izumi.

"All right let's go!" Nayla said enthusiastically. A car is parked in front of the road.

In the mall Laura felt hesitant to step her foot. He was afraid to stay like that. "Just calm down, Ra, we're not gonna leave you alone."

They walked in tandem with Nayla who was in the middle. His eyes were fixed on a pair of empty red eyes, walking alone among the existing visitors.

Laura separates herself from Nayla and Izumi. The two women gasped to see Laura move away.

"Sister Wil?"

The man flinched almost losing his balance, his breath held for a while. "You almost made me die." Laura looked at Wil's jacket which she seemed to have just bought, smelling from the smell.

"Your new book?"

"Not really, just in use," replied Wil.

"Oh yeah? Why not wash it first?" Laura asked the increasingly suspicious. His eyes saw a slight stain of blood from between the jackets that were half-resigned.

"You're hurt, huh?"

"No, I, I'm fine****." Wil sped his net away from Laura.

"Gue don't know, if he's your girlfriend." Said Nayla who was suddenly beside her.

"No, he's just a senior. Yeah, where are we going?"

"Come, we're going to the dress shop."

The night is getting late. Laura, Nayla and Izumi head to a hellish place called the club. Laura was hesitant to approach the drunk man.

He preferred to sit near the bartender but he did not realize who was opposite him.

"I don't think the village women will come here." The two men's hands rested on the table. The glare of his eyes and smile looked like it was teasing the woman before his eyes.

Laura looked up, looking at the fiery red eyes before her. Her white hair also waved almost touching the woman's brown hair.

"Stay away from me" said Laura sharply. He put his head with his hands as a pillow.

Wil looked down with his elbow resting on the table. Her lips touched the surface of Laura's jellyfish, at a glance.

"What are you doing?"

"Melons."

"Shut up! Hmphh!" The woman's palm covered her head. His cheeks bulged like a child who was not given candy.

"Relax boy, I'll give you some candy" Wil said. She drinks for Laura.

"It." A yellowish-colored drink was offered to Laura. His eyes stared for a moment at the drink that was unfamiliar to him.

"What's this?"

"Drink," Wil replied with a serious face.

"Don't drink it, you'll****-" said the man shorter than Wil. Wil nudged the belly of the man next to him.

"It's up to you to drink or not. Lin will drink it."

"Yes yeah- What!?" Scream the man named Lin. Lin pinched Wil's waist. Her irritated face looked cute.

"Aish! Sick," complained the white-haired man.

Laura pushed the glass filled with the drink. "I don't want to drink this weird drink." Laura looked at the glass with ice cubes that were in the glass as well as the dew of water flowing on the side of the glass.

Wil took his glass and finished the drink one sip. "What's wrong, I'll serve you next time."

"Y!! God, I don't know if the bartender is handsome!!" Nayla said with great enthusiasm. However, he was not with Izumi.

"Where's Izumi?" Ask Laura. Nayla sat herself down next to Laura and ordered a drink.

"That's it, argh that's it."

"Good," said Lin.

"Oia, Brother Wil. How's your hand?" Laura asked who noticed Wil's hand still wrapped in bandages.

"It's getting better, maybe it'll be healed soon*," Wil replied. His voice was a little hoarse due to the alcohol. "I want to rest, please, Om Lin**," Wil said with a mischievous smile.

"God, I hate being called that."

"Why?" Laura curious. When seen with the naked eye, they are about the same age.

"Because I'm almost the same age as him."

"I guessed it."

Time shows at 12 midnight. Laura heads to her house with Nayla. His eyes were sleepy and he finally fell asleep.

On the other side. Wil's been controlling his dizziness. He also thought the incident at the mall, lucky Laura did not suspect him.

A few hours ago at the mall. Wil is strangled by a man in a shophouse that is still closed. Wil kicked his stomach with his knees.

The man took out his gloves and took out a knife. The knife cut off the neck of the man who had strangled him earlier.

His face was stabbed consecutively by Wil to formless. He ripped the chest to the stomach and removed the heart and intestines from the man.

Wil also broke the bones of the hands and feet and cut them to several parts. Not satisfied with that, Wil took the ribs and broke them one by one and let it go.

"All right, I'm done." Fortunately, there were new pants and jackets that had just been bought by the man he had killed. He changed his clothes and left the place.

"Hopefully it's safe" he said. But when he walked 4 minutes and imagined the blood coming out of the man, Laura realized it and appeared right in front of him.

"Huh good thing, don't let me get caught by that village woman. He'll definitely call the cops." He hoped everything would be okay.