Psychopaths

#25

It was a bright Monday, evoking a little bit of Ahzarel's spirit for school. He forced the school even though his injuries had not fully recovered.

As he entered, his eyes went to his chair with a pink bag on his stool. He approached the bag and threw it in any direction. The owner of the bag was apparently in the classroom and immediately rebuked Ahzarel.

"Hey! Don't throw away anyone's bag!" Their eyes meet. Ahzarel recognized the woman next to him.

"Oh." Ahzarel still kekeh did not give his seat to others.

"Where would I sit if you were there?"

"On the floor, on the roof, in the field, please choose."

"Rel, let him be there" said one of the students in the class. He patted Ahzarel's shoulder.

"Don't piss me off." The student who held Ahzarel's shoulder put away his hand.

"Well, I'm moving basic shameless!"

Ahzarel was upset by the words of the girl who grabbed his seat. He threw the student's iron pencil behind him. The pencil case drove at high speed and landed smoothly on the back of the girl's head.

Ahzarel immediately eliminated the incident and acted as if nothing had happened.

The teacher suddenly entered due to the commotion that occurred in the classroom. "What's this about? So stormy!"

"This is sir, Ahzarel and Lina fighting," said one of the students.

As soon as Ahzarel's name was mentioned, the teacher immediately looked at the chair that the young man used to sit in. "Huh, okay."

"Sorry Ahzarel, but I must be firm with you. Lin, Rail, come with me to the field."

The whole school is out in the field. Seeing Ahzarel and Lina in a respectful position and facing the towering end of the pole, there was a state flag there.

None of the schoolgirls saw Ahzarel's face on their cell phone album. The girls took their cell phones and photographed Ahzarel. Really, the man was furious to strangle one by one the schoolgirls including the one next to him.

"Mama must be ashamed to see me like this" he said. Ahzarel glanced at him, wanting him to speak but his tongue was twisted.

"It's all because of you!"

"You who seek because of it" replied Ahzarel.

"Ah still a long time at 9. We're here wasting our precious 2 hours!"

"Continue?"

"I can be black here! Ishi!"

The left hand of Ahzarel spontaneously covered the sun that was shining on the face of the woman next to him. "Silence don't make me feel dizzy."

"Whatever," he said.

Waiting for 2 hours, the bell finally rang. Ahzarel stretched his muscles. "You don't think I'm in." Ahzarel said in his heart.

"Hey, I'm gonna ask you."

"What?" Ask Ahzarel.

"Anu, you were in the hospital yesterday, right?" Ask back. Ahzarel answered with a nod.

"You're that silly girl."

"That's a mistake!" Ketus Lina while folding her hands.

Ahzarel grabbed Lina's hair and pulled out a knife and cut it to his back. "HEY MY HAIR!" Screeched Lina.

"I'm furious to see your long hair isn't tied up!"

"Evil!" Lina pinched Ahzarel's stomach.

"Akhs! What the hell!?" Ahzarel rubbed the pain of Lina's pinch marks.

"You don't know how long this has been going on!"

"The food is tied up" Ahzarel said while cleaning the rest of Lina's hair on the surface of the hair owner's shirt.

"You better apologize before I go berserk!!"

"You better shut up before I kill you!"

"I'm not sure you're gonna do that, haha!" Lina stuck out her tongue casually.

Ahzarel pulled Lina's arm and opened her uniform until her shoulder was seen. He began to write his initials.

"A"

"Z"

"H"

Lina's sobs were heard while clutching Ahzarel's shirt with all her might. "TAU SICKLE!" Jerit Lina while struggling.

"R"

"L"

"Perfect" murmured Ahzarel. Her eyes twinkled at the sight of so much blood coming out, flooding her clothes to her skirt.

Ahzarel painstakingly swallowed his saliva, looking at the appetizing blood.

"Gapain that?" Ask a man with a heavy voice.

A shocked Ahzarel immediately folded his knife and hid it in his black pants pocket.

The eyes of the man called teacher were wide-eyed, seeing so much blood flooding into Lina's white uniform.

"You're causing trouble again, Rail?"

"Sir, sir, it's my fault I didn't see my nails" Lina answered quickly.

"You're not lying, are you?"

"If I lie, I will kiss Ahzarel's lips" Lina replied spontaneously.

"Um, well I believe. Rail, take care of the wound, please."

"Good." Reply Ahzarel.

Of UKS. Lina's cheeks blushed perfectly, she was embarrassed to be seen by Ahzarel. He felt awkward because the daritadi Ahzarel silenced his mouth.

"You lied to the teacher." Lina flinched at Ahzarel's voice.

"Uh, yeah? I-I don't remember, ehehe."

On the other hand, Laura was constantly thinking about her son's state. He felt uneasy because something bad was going to happen. "Calm down, Ra, Ahzarel is all grown up."

"I'm nervous, I'm worried."

The main door opened, Ahzarel was carrying his bag while singing in his sweet voice. "Jeez, you're making me nervous!"

"Why, Ma?"

"Nothing," answered Laura who instantly removed her anxiety.

"Oia, I have a group assignment, so-"

"You're going out of the house tonight. You gonna stay the night?"

"Not really, maybe."

"All right," said Laura. He doesn't know what really happened.

Time shows at 4pm. Ahzarel wore a dark purple jacket and his favorite purple face mask and carried a knife engraved with William's name on his side.

He went to the nightclub and saw the young man in class drinking with the woman in open clothes surrounding him. "Hey Ahzarel!" Call him and ask Ahzarel to join.

"You want to borrow 'one of my women'?" He asked with a mischievous smile while embracing the woman on his left.

Ahzarel raised his eyebrows. "No thanks."

Ahzarel's eyes were focused on the woman who was bending her head. He grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it. Ahzarel's eyes saw a beautiful familiar face in his eyes.

"Lina!?" Ahzarel and the young man were surprised to learn that the innocent-faced girl was working as a comfort woman.

The young woman immediately hit Ahzarel's arm and immediately ran away from the spot.

"Lo gara hah!" Ahzarel glanced from the corner of his taper eyes then threw the knife of the area under the young man. Fortunately accompanying him, the knife missed and stuck on the sofa. "That bang."

"Don't you go after that?" He asked, looking at the red kiss in the glass.

"should? Is he ready for me?"

"Gee! Your boyfriend, right?" Ask back with a dirty smile. Ahzarel raised his fist, and the interlocutor spontaneously reached out his hand hinting for Ahzarel to stop.

Finally Ahzarel decided to look for Lina for no apparent reason. He found a pair of legs belonging to a woman behind a black curtain. Ahzarel's hand fluttered the curtains.

Behind the curtains there was a figure of a woman with a severe beauty and wearing open clothes. Ahzarel who saw that shuddered amusedly, it felt like he was going to vomit. "Your face lacks ingredients?"

"Indeed the model is like this! What kind of man are you from the interior, anyway?"

"You don't need to know" Ahzarel replied and held Lina's hands up. He took the phone and activated his camera.

"However, maybe the teacher needs to know your trash behavior."

No!! Please keep this a secret!"

"Oh, I don't care."

"Please, I'll do anything!"

"whatever?" Ahzarel raised his eyebrows, unsure. Lina nodded steadily, although she hesitated in her own words.

"You've been my personal assistant for 2 years." The man grinned, while Lina simply stared wide with her mouth agape.

"2 years? You healthy?"

"All right, I'll spread it out."

"DON'T!" Lina's screams were heard outside the club building.

"Akhs! My ears****." Ahzarel rubbed around his ear hole that felt sore.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Alright I will be your loyal assistant for 2 years!"

"Doubt, but come with me."

"Where?"

"Inhaling the night breeze" Ahzarel replied as he made his way to the exit.

"With this shirt you're taking me out!?"

"Ck, can you just shut up and don't scream?"

"Close," replied Lina and followed Ahzarel. His fingers clamped Ahzarel's clothes with his head bowed.

Cold air pierced into Lina's skin, let alone her clothes that were exposed like that. "Hey you, I'm cold."

"You talking to me?"

"Of course people are outback!"

"I have a name" said Ahzarel, who continued to walk, not bothering Lina.

"Please!"

Ahzarel who was uncomfortable with Lina's complaint finally took off his jacket and threw the jacket in Lina's face.

"Ah, can't you be a little polite towards women?"

Ahzarel reached into the pocket of his jacket that Lina had worn. He took the duct tape and pulled out his knife. The man stuck the piece of duct tape into Lina's mouth.

"Don't let go unless I take it off." The man threw away the roll of duct tape that had begun to thin and kept the knife.

On the way, Ahzarel saw men flirting with every woman who passed by. He took off the duct tape that was in Lina's mouth. "Aw! Hey slow!"

"You see that guy?"

"I have eyes I must have seen."

"Taste him and bring him here."

"Tempt him!? Why don't you just?"

"All right, spread it out" Ahzarel replied as he turned on his phone screen.

"No! Alright I'll be there," Lina said as she set foot there.

"Wait, get me my jacket."

Lina looked at Ahzarel with an annoyed face. He was angry at a man like him. The girl gave her jacket and carried out her duties.

"Look, I'll be watching from here." Lina stomped her feet and walked back.