Psychopaths

#31

Ahzarel stood before the old man in a furious rage. This time he had to take his own grandfather's life. To be honest he didn't want to, but it was for his mother's sake.

With lightning steps the man stepped, invisible. Just now Ahzarel realized that his arm was wounded by the swing of a knife. "I can't be trusted."

Almost the man's head hit the knife that was speeding towards him. He lowered his head immediately, to avoid the knife.

"The bottom line is that if I go forward just a little bit, my mama is in danger. Fft! Cheating," Ahzarel said with annoyance. He finally folded his hands and kept silent, until the old man moved again.

As the man once stepped, Ahzarel turned around and held out his knife and stabbed right into the old man's stomach. Five men who had prepared with their guns pulled the trigger. Ahzarel quickly cut the rope that tied his mother and carried her out of the dark room.

His arm was bleeding from the incision and two bullet shots. It was hot, but Ahzarel had to fight it to be free. When he got a temporary hiding place, he clutched his mother's limp body while holding back tears. "I don't want you to follow me, papa, now."

Laura's eyes slowly opened. He looked up and saw Ahzarel's red eyes clearly visible in the darkness. "Rul?" Ask Laura. Ahzarel sizzled immediately, to hint that his mother would silence his mouth for a moment.

"Argh! Where is she!?"

"FIND HIM THERE!" Say one of them and go straight to the opposite direction from Ahzarel and Laura hide.

"Faith," Ahzarel said with a sigh.

"Rel, what are you doing here?"

"I know mom!" Ahzarel answered with great emphasis.

"We need to get out of this hell."

"Yes, Mom! I thought about it again," Ahzarel said, monitoring the situation with the taper of his eyes.

"Here I am, I cannot think clearly, we are straight I will beat them all" said Ahzarel, holding his mother's hand firmly and taking her out of the slaughterhouse.

They managed to sneak out, but when they got to the door. A knife pierced Ahzarel's stomach from behind.

"Ma, go first!" Ahzarel said as he pushed his mother away.

"But, but--"

"Argh! Please go, mom!" Peek Ahzarel. Laura finally obeyed her son and left.

The knife was taken out of place. Ahzarel fell to the ground and tried to get up. "There's a last word?" Said the man.

Ahzarel's feet dropped the man. Then, it occupied the belly of the distended man. Ahzarel grinned with sinister red eyes. "We're eating knife dinner today, would I like a bribe?" Ahzarel asked while stomping on the two hands of the man.

Ahzarel stuck the knife into the roof of the old man's mouth. Then it turned 360 degrees twice, until the old man's head was separated from his body.

It invited the laughter of Ahzarel, then pierced the man's face to shreds. "Good bye, grandpa."

Laura waited at the end of the road with anxious feelings. His eyes were on a man who staggered like a drunk. "Ahzarel!?" Ask in the heart.

His mouth was bleeding so much that it dripped on the sidewalk. Laura approached the man and grabbed the man. "Mommy's son is great" said Laura while stroking her beloved son's cheek.

Laura called a taxi and drove her son to a nearby hospital.

Laura was asleep in the waiting room, she had waited for up to 3 hours. The woman was bored and eventually fell asleep.

After a long time a doctor in an operating gown walked out of the room and woke Laura up.

"How's it?" Laura asked as she looked at her son from behind the glass door.

"Lack of blood, it's a good thing the stock is still there."

"Thank God! Thank you doctor," said Laura and immediately entered her son's room. He was looking at his hand decorated by an infusion hose really interesting to his attention.

As soon as his mother got to his side. It instantly charges the phone, "What cake, greetings or what****!?" Laura asked in annoyance while puffing her cheeks.

"Mom, I need it and it's an emergency." Laura relented, she immediately gave her phone to her son.

Quickly, Ahzarel's finger typed the phone number. Then put the phone in your left ear.

"Don't finish your mama's pulse! Just bought it."

"Mak's look, I buy it later," Ahzarel said lightly.

"Hello?" Say a girl across the phone.

"I forgot to pick up my book this afternoon, please put it on my desk tomorrow morning. Watch out!"

"Bawel ah! Yes, I put it tomorrow. Btw, who are you calling on your phone?"

"Mama, bye!" Ahzarel's last words and immediately closed the call. The man also returned the phone.

"Your boyfriend?" Laura asked with a mischievous smile.

"No, he's my personal assistant" Ahzarel replied.

"Related?"

"Very sure!"

"Related?" Ask Laura again. This time, however, Ahzarel could not help but laugh. His cheeks are also blushing.

"How many times do I have to say, Ma?" Ask Ahzarel back with a laugh.

Laura smiled when she saw Ahzarel like this. "You laugh a lot, Rel."

On the other hand, Lina was being anxious for no reason. He is learning but he thinks everywhere. Especially when at the stop this afternoon, it feels like I want to squeal up into space. "I'm sorry class president, I think I moved ha-GAK!"

"I don't want to!"

"Dating!"

"By!"

"THE SADIST SORTS HIM!!" She was inwardly stricken and accidentally kicked the table to the point that her father and mother walked into the room in a feeling of worry and panic.

"Why are you, Lin!?" Ask her father with wide eyes.

"It's okay, Dad. There was a mosquito about to take off at my desk" Lina replied as she scratched her nape.

"Oh, yes, I have. Now sleep, it's late."

"Ready commander!" Lina entered the textbook tomorrow and the book of the man named Ahzarel.

He jumped into the bed while fumbling. Then, enter the dreamland.

Lina opened her eyes, she was in a field of flowers. His body size was like an 8-year-old. Beautiful flowers were everywhere except one place.

The flowers withered, like they were never taken care of and there was no life there. But in the middle was a boy with red eyes full of hatred. Her white hair was waving along with a cyan color.

He stood up and approached Lina. Then, put something in her ear. "Please take care of my son, he's my most precious treasure." The sound slowly disappeared and changed with the sound of the alarm clock being so noisy.

Lina took the watch and threw it straight away. The girl stretched her body and headed for the bathroom to prepare for school.

Complete with brown uniforms and whistles and red and white lacquer displayed in the uniform. "Don't forget to bring a hat," he murmured inwardly.

Arriving in the classroom, all the students swarmed his desk and Ahzarel's table. "Excuse me," as Lina said so, the disciples opened the way and showed Ahzarel with his arms and neck covered with white bandages.

"Book," he said briefly while thrusting his palm.

Lina immediately took the book and gave it to Ahzarel. "Where are you going?" Ask Lina.

"Later tell me," said Ahzarel. "Dissolve!" The men command by yelling at them all.

"Tumben wants a story, usually mah ...." Said the disconnected Lina while staring at Ahzarel lazily, she was bored every day should the man who was next to her.

Ahzarel was asleep when Lina said so. The teacher came, but Ahzarel had not yet raised his head. "Smart people are free."

"Good morning, kids. Rail, Lin, you guys should follow up." The teacher escorted the two men out of the classroom. He placed Ahzarel at the end of the corridor with Lina at the end of the corridor, before leaving the teacher to confiscate the electronics.

Ahzarel read the whole question and answered it one by one. Not as long as Lina, she immediately gathered up about it when it was done.

"Basic engine!" Lina's inner cry. Ahzarel looked at Lina and stuck his tongue out, mocking her.

Lina raised her fist threatening Ahzarel. However, the man shuddered with an amused smile, then entered the classroom.

As the hour of rest rang out, Ahzarel's lazy soul was possessing him. He fell asleep with his head touching the table.

"Lin, yuk canteen. I'll deal with it" said a man called class president.

"Um, yes come on." Lina's hand was held by the class leader, but Ahzarel immediately hit the man's hand.

"What the hell, Rel!?"

"If you want to hold it, let it go!" Ahzarel said with great threat.

"OK! Relax bro, I want to pinjem your girl, ok?"

"Five minutes" said Ahzarel. "Or-"

"Yeah, iye! Thanks bro!" Said the class leader and immediately ran away while pulling Lina out of the class.

"Argh! Shit!" Umpat Ahzarel while pounding the table, inviting the attention of the students of the class.

Ahzarel looked at the wall clock, six minutes had passed. He moved straight from the chair to the canteen.

Fortunately, the class leader turned his back on the direction Ahzarel entered. Enraged, Ahzarel grabbed the man's hair and kicked him tight a few times.

The class leader did not accept the end of the fight and there was a play between two parties.

Some people broke them both. But Ahzarel escaped several times, because of his greatest strength. "ENOUGH!" Lina shouted between the two of them.

"I don't think it out!" Lina said in a high tone, while outside the canteen. A quiet place and no one was passing by.

"Me too, I don't think you like guys who don't know about that kind of time!" Ahzarel won't lose.

Lina subconsciously pressed her lips against Ahzarel's sweet lips. "Shut up!" Lina said firmly.

Ahzarel watched Lina who had been pacing back and forth. His head was dizzy to invite the contents of his stomach that tried to come out.

"So I thought, you'd stand up for the person you like" Ahzarel said, playing on the surface of his fingernails.

"I don't feel anything at the guy anymore. Argha! Bodo time, I'm going to class."

"You're forgetting it soon."

"Udah, let's go to class." Lina pulls Ahzarel's uniform arm towards the classroom.

"Because I love you for now, Rel," Lina said.