Psychopaths

#28

Laura opened her eyes, she looked around the window. There is a tall Eiffel Tower. He thought to Wil. He misses this guy very much. He took a cell phone and called his only child.

"Yes?" He said from across the phone.

"Rel, did Lina tell you?"

"He's drunk, Ma. I'll ask you later."

"All right." The call closed, Laura hugged the pillow tightly. His eyes looked out the window, remembering the good times with Wil at that time.

Suddenly he remembered Ahzarel's words when the boy was in the 5th grade of elementary school.

"Find another man" said the boy. Laura throws the pillow in annoyance at Ahzarel's annoying face.

"Whose son are you!?"

"He's my son" Laura replied to her own question. Laura changed her clothes and walked out of the house.

He was about to cross, but there was a loud gunshot. Fortunately the bullet didn't hit him. "Oh my God." Laura immediately crossed the road and continued on her way.

On the other hand, Ahzarel slept on the edge of the bed, waiting for Lina to wake up. Last night, Lina accidentally hugged Ahzarel and called out her name. At that very moment Ahzarel was holding back a laugh because of the ridiculous behavior of his personal assistant.

Suddenly Lina squealed and the man who was sleeping was deep. "Luckily my heart is strong."

"Why are you sleeping there!?"

"Sleep," he answered. Ahzarel lay down on the right side of the bed.

"Ambilin my clothes" said Ahzarel. Lina stared hard at Ahzarel. He would not take Ahzarel's clothes.

"Have feet, right? Take it!" Ahzarel's feet kicked Lina until the girl fell out of bed.

"Akhs! My head!!"

"Hurry up and get it or I'll throw you off this 5th floor!" Lina's mentality instantly shrank when she heard Ahzarel's sinister clap.

With trembling hands Lina gave clean clothes to Ahzarel. "Why are you shaking? Another earthquake?" Ahzarel asked as he took his clothes.

"I'm afraid of the same yoke you said***," replied Lina, her tone was very slow.

"Hm" Ahzarel replied briefly. The man took off his shirt and exposed a new claw wound.

"Why else?"

"I clawed a lion last night."

"Huh? Why are you going to the zoo at night?"

"Not really, the lion is here."

"Huh?"

Ahzarel took the pillow and threw it against the face of the girl in front of him. "Yes! It hurts!"

"Whisper! I'm gonna take a shower and keep looking for a way out."

"Wait, why didn't you ask your papa's assistant back then?"

"She just ordered this shirt from Paris and tracked me where."

"Oh."

"Oia, your mama said she's going to Paris to take care of your papa. Why is papa you?" Ask Lina. Ahzarel changed his expression, he was sad to remember his father.

"Oh, um. He's busy so there's gotta be a booster."

"Oh, okay."

"Yes, there's a bath***," Lina said as she pushed the man's back towards the bathroom.

Lina folded Ahzarel's clothes and her clothes. He put the shirt in a shopping bag the other day.

"Quick shower I wait in the lobby."

"Yes, take the clothes, yes" Ahzarel ordered.

"That's all," lina complained as she picked up the towel hanging.

"Take it or I'll be beheaded." Lina has resigned, according to Ahzarel is the best way for now. After all, just 2 years means until they graduate High School.

In the lobby, Ahzarel sat on a black metal chair. Next to him was a man who was lighting his cigarette and lighting his wick.

Furious with that, Ahzarel cut the cigarette with scissors in his jacket pocket and stepped on the cigarette. "No smoking, no smoking" Ahzarel said.

"Why are you protesting?"

"Because it endangers the safety of your soul."

"Let me help" Ahzarel said. He pulled the man and took him to a quiet place.

"Luckily, I always carry my gloves," he murmured. He looked at the frightened and confused man.

"What do you want?! You want to kill me?"

"Yes, rather than you dying slowly it's better to just die straight away."

"It doesn't hurt and the process will be quick, maybe."

Ahzarel approached the man. He threw a knife. When the man's attention was distracted by Ahzarel's knife, he paralyzed him by kicking his head against a wall.

Ahzarel stepped on his shins tightly many times. The man groaned and shed tears.

"It hurts?" Ahzarel asked with a wide smile printed clearly on his face. "It's not good that it hurts like this, but I'm sorry I'm not being so kind."

Ahzarel held the man's shoulder and turned his hand 360 degrees. "God, I'm too good for you."

"ENOUGH ENOUGH!!" Scream the man.

"Shut up or you want my tongue cut off!?" Bangs Ahzarel. But he thought again. He wanted to kill her why should it be left behind?

"Oh yeah, come here jerk." Ahzarel took out his knife and put it in the man's mouth and pointed it slightly up. He pushed his knife, the sharp object pierced through the man's head.

"I'm kind of late, I don't care." Ahzarel broke the man's face and mutilated him.

Lina steps her legs while carrying a shopping bag, she walks up to the lobby and finds no one. He asked whoever was there. "Ah, sorry. There was a man with brown hair and red eyes."

"I just came so I don't know, sorry."

"Ah, well thank you."

"Wait, is he wearing a dark purple jacket?" The voice of an old man who was sitting a short distance away from Lina.

"Oh yeah, you know?"

"So he came out with a man."

"Eh?"

"The man smoked and the teenager cut him off. There's been a little fight, but somehow now?"

"All right, thank you" Lina said as she left the lobby.

His feet quickly looked for Ahzarel. "Ngerepotin is just a boy," murmured Lina.

While standing in front of a narrow alley, someone stamped him with wet hands. "Blood!?"

The person whispered in front of his ear, "Shut up or I raped" he said in a heavy tone.

Lina took off the man's hand and faced back. Ahzarel's face was visible with several patches of blood around it. "What are you doing?" Ask Lina.

Ahzarel pointed to the man he had killed, mutilated and covered in blood. "Ash, can you not do that?" Ahzarel shook his head, answering Lina's question.

"Ah, whatever. Change your clothes we go," said Lina while giving the shopping bag.

"Wear dirty clothes?"

"There's still a clean one," Lina replied.

The girl was guarding in front of the alley until Ahzarel finished changing his clothes. The man gave me his shopping bag. They walked until the bus stop.

"Then why don't we go home from yesterday!?"

"I'm a school males" Ahzarel replied while booking a bus ticket.

"Task stacking loh! Your brain's healthy!?"

"Later if you're in trouble let me do it."

"Including replicates?" Asked Lina with sparkling eyes. Ahzarel pinched Lina's cheek tightly until it turned red.

"If you can help with learning."

"I think I'm doing it too, cih!"

The day is getting late. Lina's eyes had started to weigh heavily and finally fell asleep. Almost the girl fell out of her chair, but soon Ahzarel pulled her and placed Lina's head on her shoulders.

That night, Ahzarel could not fall asleep. He tried to close his eyes while listening to a song that usually made him fall asleep, but nil.

He looked at the perfect round moon that night. He thought to his father, Wil, imagining he was picking him up at this time.