Psychopaths
#19
Wil opened his eyes, accidentally falling asleep on the couch. His body ached because he was not used to sleeping on the sofa. He looked at the black door of his room that was tightly closed.
Before long the door opened and showed the figure of a maid. The woman approached with a happy looking face. "Miss Laura is pregnant, sir."
Wil was choking on his own saliva. "really!? I can't believe it!"
"True sir, best of all marry her before another man takes her." Wil's sharp gaze seemed to pierce the eyes of the maid. "Sorry sir. You want some tea?"
"Yes" replied Wil. He stretched his body and saw Laura going down the stairs with his left arm covered in white bandages.
He threw his face and went to the main door. "Where are you going?"
"Forget your ugliness, by taking a walk."
"Yes, but if you don't come home by 8pm I'll punish you" Wil said, then sipped his warm tea.
"Whatever!! You psychopath." Laura slammed the door and disappeared from before Wil.
"Sir, you'd better go after it" said the maid. Looking at the white twin doors.
"Leave it." Wil took his tea back.
It's 8 o'clock past 30 minutes. Wil who realized that closed the book he was reading.
He started his car engine and drove down a crowded night road. He saw the woman with the necklace he had bought and gave it to Laura and his left hand was covered in white bandages. He parked his car on the side of the road near the sidewalk.
His eyes are not wrong. Laura was leaning on the shoulder of a young man with blond hair. They were like they were joking and laughing cheerfully.
"Aura," call Wil. The woman looked up with a happy smile followed by the young man.
"Yes?"
"Who is he?"
"New friend, maybe?" Laura raised her eyebrows. The man looked up slightly because Wil's height slightly exceeded him.
He held out his hand and introduced himself. "March."
Wil lazily threw away his face and pulled Laura's hand violently. He accidentally pressed the wound of his future wife.
"Don't be rude to women" March said.
Wil put his hand in his jacket pocket and pulled out his favorite knife. The blade struck March's right eye and left a scratch from her eyebrows to her cheekbones. "Shut up!" Threaten Wil.
It was very quiet in the car. Laura set her breath, her hand still felt sore because of the pressure Wil gave.
"Sick, I hope the wound doesn't get worse."
"It won't be bad if you don't do it like that."
"Ah whatever! Hurry home I'll take a break." Wil turns on the engine and steps on the gas. The car drove with high speed.
"Wil keep the car down! You want to kill yourself? If so, don't take me!"
"I didn't hear" Wil said curtly and stepped on the brakes suddenly. Laura's head hit the car dashboard.
"Ouch! Why the brake!?"
"Why don't you wear sitbelt?" Laura was at a loss for words, preferring silence to argue with a hungry polar bear.
"Luckily I'm not amnesiac" Laura muttered as she rubbed her forehead. He realized that Wil was not in the driver's seat. He was already in front of the car while brandishing the car keys. His thumb is ready to press the button to lock the car.
Seeing that, Laura immediately got out of the car and entered the whitewashed luxury house.
Followed by Wil behind him. The man grabbed Laura and kissed her on the nape and shoulder.
"Aura, I don't want you to walk with another man. May it?"
"Don't want you to be rude!"
"Come on, I'm jealous you know!"
"Bodo time!"
Wil held Laura up to the room and threw her on the bed. "I don't like rejection!"
Wil opened his upper body and kissed Laura's lips fiercely. Then, play their tongues. Wil kissed Laura up to her thighs.
Wil's energy was out of control, he tore Laura's clothes and took pains to swallow her saliva. Wil led the game until the sun brought out its rays.
Laura's stomach hurt from last night's accident. He looked at Wil who was covered by a thick black blanket.
"I don't think I can be mad at you for more than a day." Laura plays white hair Wil. He braided Wil's cyan hair and clamped it with a clasp that was on the nightstand.
She giggled to see her future husband like that. He walked to the window and touched the glass.
"Cold!" His words were shocked because of the cold temperature that directly pierced his skin. He went back to bed and woke Wil who was still sound asleep.
"Will! Wake up, say" he said, patting the handsome man on the cheek.
His eyes were half open and glanced at the woman before him.
"Lazyman! You're not a bear that has to hibernate, are you?"
"I'm tired, Ra," replied Wil with his eyes still closed.
"I take a shower first, I'll bring you breakfast."
"Follow!"
"What's wrong?"
"Bring with you!" He answered and followed Laura straight to the bathroom.
After getting dressed, they walked towards the dining room. "You like eating leaves like that?"
"healthy know! You have to eat" said Laura, propping a spoon with vegetables and mayonnaise on it.
"I don't like vegetables!"
"You should look fat!"
"Say that one more time!"
"No, ehhe, joking!" Wil smiled at the behavior of his future wife.
"I remember" said Wil, which made Laura curious.
"What?"
"I haven't washed my knife yet" Wil replied and immediately pulled out his pocket knife.
"I thought it was our wedding!" Laura muttered in her heart.
"Oh yes! Same with our marriage, what do you want?"
"As far as you are concerned, I'm not very good at choosing" Laura replied.
"I want indoor to keep it simple."
"Agreed!" Laura replied while clicking her finger.
"You don't eat?"
"Drink milk and eat enough bread" replied Wil.
"It's not healthy" Laura said. Wil stared intently at Laura, like a bolt of lightning between them.
"You want meat?"
"Your flesh?"
"HEW! BEEF!"
"I suspect you're a cannibal" Laura said, squinting her eyes at Wil.
"So your mouth!"
"My mouth doesn't have a security guard" Laura replied and stuck out her tongue to mock Wil. Happy at heart, he finally defeated Wil. "Yes! 1-0!"
"What do you mean!?"
"Why? We start everything from 0," Laura replied as she drew the number 0 in the air with a spoon.
"cheat!"
"I'm not cheating! Just sneaky!"
"I can swear that you're not my future wife, I threw an axe in your face!"
"Oh? Try it!" Wil took the axe that was in the white drawer in the dining room.
"You're kidding me!"
"You keep an axe in the dining room?"
"Yes, maybe when I eat the bad guys come in?"
"Cruel," said Laura softly and imagined if it happened.
"You wanna kiss my axe?"
"No thanks! Let her sleep in the drawer" Laura replied stammeringly and with a wry smile.
"But my hands don't want how dong?"
"I ran away in 1 second!" It was true that Laura was immediately lost from the room and was already on the sofa of the dining table with a blanket covering her body. Only his face was visible.
Wil was amused by the behavior of his future wife. He laughed in the room that echoed.
"Why do I want to marry that strange woman?" wil murmured in the bottom of his heart and continued his activities.
