Psychopaths
#40
A woman took off her hairband and glazed over the dresser. Although many people surrounded him. The woman felt lonely like an empty, closed room and she was the only one in the room.
Night with moonlight that ambushed into the woman's room.
"Silence in silence." Lina looked at the clock on her phone, already aiming at 05:30. He washed himself and headed to his workplace.
He ran after the train and got into it in time. Lina tied her long unraveling hair.
About 4 minutes Lina was on the train. He got off and went straight to elementary school, where he worked.
He entered the place that read 'Guru's Room'. The woman was sitting at her desk, by the window. He saw his task piling up, really making him dizzy.
Before long 2 students with a height of about 130 centimeters entered and approached the headmaster's desk in a hurry.
"Mom, there is a fight in the field," said one of the children with gasping breath. Sure enough, Lina heard someone screech from downstairs, voluptuous.
Some teachers also heard that and immediately looked out the window. They immediately took action by running towards the field.
Lina also came along and watched, one of the students who was fighting was clutching the scissors with her trembling hand. His hands were held with the students who wanted to be his victims.
A teacher named Izumi injured the two children. "Stop! What the fuck!?"
Lina approached a child holding the scissors, persuading him to give them to her.
"Mother teacher wants to talk to you for a moment" Lina said gently as she held onto the child's shoulder.
Lina took him to the cafeteria, there was a seat there. They chatted while enjoying ice cream in the hot weather.
"Why are you so?" Lina asked as she licked the blue ice cream that was still frozen.
"She's twitching me," she replied while poking the same ice cream as Lina.
"What did he say?"
"I am a disabled child, a poor child and my parents are not good people" he replied, then licked every side of the ice cream that was about to melt.
"Do you think that's true?"
"Something." The kid bit the ice cream. He grimaced like he felt pain.
"Why you?" I asked Lina in a panic.
"Gilu," he answered, accompanied by a small laugh. Lina looked at the watch, then immediately finished her ice cream. He wiped his mouth with the tissue he had placed in the pocket of his mini skirt.
"The lesson starts soon, finish the ice cream and this is the tissue for your mouth." Lina got up and ran small towards the teacher room.
He ruffled the contents of his drawer, looking for a cell phone with his pastel-colored protector. "Where are you?" But there's no time. He went to class with the book he had to bring.
Before entering the class, Lina breathed. As soon as the door opened, the class was quiet as a funeral. All the disciples saluted and shut their mouths again. Lina looked at the child with a bowed face, looking at the blank paper with a pen in her left hand, which scratched the surface of the paper.
"Why do I remember Ahzarel?" He immediately realized that he was in the classroom. He opened the class and started writing on the board.
Lina also gave quite a lot of tasks in order to be used as homework. However, his expectations were scrapped when the child had given him the book.
He reached into the pocket, pulling the phone that Lina was familiar with. Yeah, that's his phone. The boy placed the phone on the table and returned to his chair.
"Huft, thank you Makoto."
On the other side. Ran is treating Ahzarel's wounds as a result of broken glass. Really he felt crazy because of the early morning incident, precisely at 03:03.
"My master has discovered the identity of that woman." Sam gave Ahzarel USB.
"Ran, you take care of it." The man smiled at his cousin. He flanked the USB with 2 fingers and gave it to Ran.
Ran accepted it while grumbling then headed for his room. His fingers fiddled with the keyboard smartly, as well as his mouse. Then, find the data. I think he's going crazy reading all that.
He printed the file and gave it to Ahzarel.
"The 2nd of 3 children?"
Lina's in the afternoon grave in the canteen. He wanted a new atmosphere at lunch. He was surrounded by a number of school students.
"Good meal" they said at the same time.
Lina looked at Makoto, the student who had eaten ice cream with her this morning. Sitting in the corner while stirring his food.
"Master?" Ask one of the students. Lina flinched and directly faced the student.
"Yes?"
"Why do you see Makoto that way?" Ask.
"Look, he almost killed a student at this school" said another student. They glanced at Makato who was still staring blankly at the food.
"She's weird," muttered the schoolgirl to Lina's right.
Lina closed her supply, she approached Makoto who was alone. "Makoto, would you like to join?" Ask Lina.
"No, I'd rather be alone." Lina continued to persuade Makoto that the boy would get along. However, nil. The boy felt uneasy and finally left Lina.
"Here you go, teacher stay away from him" said one of the students while holding Lina's hand.
It's late afternoon. Lina did her job. He was alone in that school. He was in charge of locking the teacher's room and the school gate.
However, when his hand opened the lock, it felt like someone was pulling the door. "Please it's still afternoon!" Several times it failed, but he was able to close that door in the end.
The woman's instinct felt that there was someone behind her. Sure enough, when he turned around stood a little boy, Makoto.
"You're scaring me, Makoto." Lina leaned against the door while stroking her chest.
"I was deliberately waiting for the teacher, because in this school environment should not be strange."
"Oh, so it seems. Let's go home," said Lina. He took Makoto on a train.
A man with wet brown hair, just came out of the bathroom. He dried his body with a towel, then dried his hair.
He wears black clothing and blue contact lenses. He styled his hair in such a way as not to be like Ahzarel.
Someone knocked on the door of his room, lazily Ahzarel approached and opened the door. "A long time ago," said Ran.
"Please, I'm being an aestheticos Gabriel****." Ahzarel flicked his bangs. Then, take sunglasses, where the glasses have hidden cameras.
"Ganteng is a boss, he's going on a date."
"Diem! Let's go, false information I've collected in the brain****." Ahzarel hooked his arm button. Then, brush his clothes to make it neater.
Ahzarel's eyes focused on the streets, but in his brain appeared someone who became a big question mark. "Who the hell is he!?"
