Psychopaths are Getting Bucin

OTHER SIDE

How's it going today? May everything be healthy always!

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Dubrak,

Reza kicked off his desk in annoyance. His secretary had just reported the results of the investigation he had conducted. An employee whom he suspected of corrupting the company's money has not been in the office for two days. Worse, the employee was carrying a run for a amount of money whose value was not small.

"Find all the information about this rat, all the information! His place of residence, his family, his friends, what he's done the last year, anyway all the information! Investigate also one by one my employees, I'm sure he doesn't work alone!" reza's orders to his secretary.

"Good, boss!" answer Glen.

The door is closed from the outside. Reza grabbed her own hair hard. His head feels heavy. When the company began to grow rapidly, there was a rat tie in his company. Reza's thoughts are muddled, plus Zara's father revoked his stake because Reza rejected Zara. Corporate finance is in chaos now. Reza took his favorite knife from the drawer. He looked at the knife with a smile. Reza took off his suit, rolling up his sleeves to the elbows.

There were a lot of incision scars on Reza's arm. Not many know the wound, of course because Reza always uses long-sleeved clothes. Both of his parents did not know at all about their son's true condition. Although the wound has faded but sometimes if forced to wear a short-sleeved shirt, he will cover the scar with cream. Reza opened the knife holster. He put his beloved knife on the skin of his arm.

Zassh...

Reza smiled happily, fresh blood started flowing from his arms. Yep! Reza hurt his own arm. Even now he was using the tip of his knife to tinker with the wound. It was like having his own satisfaction to see fresh blood flowing. Reza laughed out loud to himself.

This is the dark side of Reza Albert. Outside he behaves like most people. Smile cheap and friendly with everyone. Plus, he is famous as a child who is always spoiled by his mother. But once his emotions are ignited and he can't control them, all he does is hurt himself. Seeing blood flow and pain has its own effects on him. It's still good that he only hurts himself now, it's not uncommon for him to kill people and without feeling the slightest guilt afterwards.

In the mafia world, he is well known as a cold-blooded psychopath. But there was actually just a little bit of madness they saw. There are still many truths from an unknown Reza Albert.

Chequek, czech,

Glen, Reza's secretary suddenly walked into Reza's room again. When he was about to run an assignment from Reza, he just remembered Reza had a meeting schedule after lunch later. He intends to remind Reza about the meeting schedule as well as bring the necessary files. But again he had to catch his boss who was enjoying his madness.

"Gosh, Boss!" Glen ran towards Reza who was sitting on the floor with arms full of blood. So far only Glen knows Reza's madness.

"Let me alone!" Reza pointed the knife at Glen.

"Relax, boss! The boss's injuries were severe this time! Let me help, or the boss will bleed out in this room!" answer Glen.

"Know what are you? Look at! Isn't this blood beautiful? Hm... Smells good!" Reza smelled blood on his arm.

Glen shuddered in horror, not knowing what kind of fate made him work with a blood-crazy boss like this. Otherwise because of his high salary and fame that Reza has, Glen would have resigned long ago.

Glen was Reza's secretary who started working at the company when Reza took over the company's responsibilities. She is one year younger than Reza. In addition to being Reza's secretary she actively creates content. That is why he immediately applied for this company after hearing that Reza Albert would replace Edgar Albert. The influence of the A group company is unquestionable in this country, let alone Reza's fame as a handsome young entrepreneur. Who would have guessed, his new job is a bit of a joke about the content he makes.

"Don't bother me, get out!" shout Reza.

"This one time listen to me, boss! The boss's wounds this time were severe, calm down the boss! I'm sure the boss hasn't taken any medication" Reza said.

Reza had been secretly seeing a psychiatrist for a long time. He received the drug, and had to consume it routinely. But because of the financial problems of this company, since yesterday he did not drink it. That's why Reza lost control. His mental problems are serious.

"I'm not sick hahaha!" Reza laughed out loud, his laughter making Glen even more afraid.

"Down the knife, boss!" said Glen.

"This is my favorite knife!" exciting Reza.

Reza took great pains to stand up. His body was limp, his path staggered. Slowly but surely he approached Glen. Glen tried to relax, and smiled at Reza.

"I'm curious about the smell of your blood" Reza sniffed Glen's body.

"Boss...." Glen's scared.

Reza smiled smrik, his emotions had covered his mind. If it was like this, he would not listen to anything from others. Reza put her knife still covered in blood on Glen's cheek.

"Someone please save me! My subscribers are only 150 grand!" murmured Glen.

Drrt....

The drying of Reza's cell phone broke the silence of the room. Reza clucked irritably, he reached into his pants pocket. Instantly the knife he was holding slipped out of his hand.

"Silvi," said Reza.

Reza briefly glazed over in a small mirror, wiping off her own bloodstains on her face. He put on a friendly face with a sweet smile. Then she shifted the green button. Silvi appeared on her phone screen. Silvi was seen in her room.

"Well guess what good news I have?" silvi across the phone.

"Well...happy news? Just tell me, I don't like guessing!" reza replied, not forgetting that Reza was displaying her sweetest smile.

Glen watched the scene fearfully. Reza's emotions can subside quickly because of the young girl he was chatting with on the phone. Glen took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Reza's knife. He also removed the other sharp objects in the room. Reza glanced at Glen, but he made no comment. Glen immediately rushed to clean the blood on the floor.

"Desmon went home to the mansion this morning,"

Reza saw clearly the excitement on Silvi's face. Three weeks ago Silvi told her that her sister was born prematurely because her mother had fallen. Surely Silvi was very happy because her sister had been brought home to the mansion. Seeing Silvi's excitement making her mind calm, her emotions slowly subsided.

"really? You must be playing with him, my advice is not to be taught to shoot first!" Reza chuckles.

"where can... Brother Reza knows no, his hand is very small!" answer Silvi.

"Alright," Reza chuckles.

"Sir Reza has eaten yet? Is Reza sick? How pale is that?"

"Ah yes... I haven't eaten yet, I'll be eating soon!" reza replied casually.

Reza is pale certainly not because he has not eaten. But he lost a lot of blood. He did not want Silvi to know the truth about him. He is not ready to be hated by Silvi because of his mental illness.

"It doesn't seem like I can, I have to eat fast! Work is still a mountain, "reza replied.

"Then you eat first, Silvi wants to see Desmon again! Silvi will send a picture of Desmon, brother? Silvi dear Brother Reza, see you..."

"Ready, princess! I love you too!" answer Reza.

Tut, uh,

Hearing that his boss was done calling, Glen stopped his activity that was cleaning Reza's wounds. Reza looked at him with a cold, murderous look.

"Sorry, boss! I'm afraid the boss lost even more blood" Glen did not dare to look at Reza.

"Go, get me a new psychiatrist!" said Reza.

Glen nodded and immediately ran out of the room. Reza stared at Silvi's photo for quite a while. Then he looked at the picture of his papi and mama on his desk. Reza recalled the past events that made her what she is now.

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Nineteen years ago,

Reza thrashed, his hands tied firmly in a chair. Around it all darkened, there was only a small bolam lamp hanging right on it. His small body certainly did not have enough energy to untie. He was only 9 years old that day. Two men wearing clown costumes caught him and took him forcibly to this place.

After checking the surrounding situation Reza slowly dropped himself with the chair. His hand painstakingly picked up a piece of iron can lid. His feet had just quietly stepped on the lid of a used can on the edge of the chair. The two men who arrested him did not know. Slowly but surely Reza cut the rope that tied her wrist.

Brakes,

A medium-sized stone was thrown from a distance and hit his shoulder. Reza groans in pain. He accelerated his hand movements. Until the bond in his hand was broken. He opened the duct tape that covered his mouth. Then untie the ties in his legs. Just as he was about to run, one of the men wearing a clown suit appeared from the darkness.

"Great is this son of Edgar, too" the man clapped his hands.

From behind the man was the other clown man, carrying a man tied up with both hands. That's papa. Apparently these two men are enemies of his papi.

"Fire.." cried Reza.

"Run from here, boy! Hurry along!" exciting Edgar.

"I will not leave papi" Reza said firmly.

"Let the papi face these two fucking men" Edgar said.

Bugh,

A raw bogem landed on Edgar's cheek until fresh blood flowed down the corner of his lips. Reza clenched both of his hands.

*bugh, though,

"Arrghh..." Edgar groans*.

The man kicked Edgar in the stomach very hard. Reza's tears are dripping.

"Do you have a final message for your papa, little boy?" exclaim that man.

Zassh...

"Arrgghh!"

Reza attacked the man with the lid of the can he was wearing earlier. Fresh blood flowed on the man's arm. Edgar immediately kicked the man behind him hard. Reza ran and untied Edgar.

"Wait here" said Edgar.

Edgar fought with the two men. Since the room was large, the plotters of the two men standing guard outside did not hear it. The outsiders must have thought these two men were torturing Edgar. But unfortunately, Edgar was weak because he had been hit and kicked again. In an instant, the two men beat Edgar.

Reza couldn't let her papa be beaten by the two men. He saw a hammer on a table. Reza took. With her small hands Reza swung the large hammer at the two men.

"Arrgghh." cried the two men.

The two men fell down after their heads were hit by a large hammer. But Reza did not stop, he beat the two men's heads continuously until the two men did not move anymore. The heads of the two men broke. The room is full of blood.

"Reza's enough, son!" Edgar calms Reza down.

"They hurt papi, they have to die!" Reza now hit the two men's chests in turn.

Bugh bugh...

"They're dead, son!" said Edgar.

Reza took off the hammer. Edgar hugged his son tightly. He did not expect his son to be able to do so when his papa was injured. Not long after, a gunfight was heard from a distance. Edgar takes Reza under cover behind a large table. It turns out that his wife took his men to save Edgar and Reza.

"Geez!" peekkik Zela's.

Edgar and Reza appear from behind the table. Zela hugged both of them. Some of Edgar's men took care of the two bodies. One of them almost vomited

"Who did it?" ask Zela.

Edgar did not reply, he only glanced at Reza who looked not frightened at all. After that day Edgar and Zela take Reza to a psychiatrist. The incident on that day should not happen for a 9-year-old child. The two become very protective of Reza. The two do not know the events of the day are really embedded in Reza. Although every psychiatrist they visit says Reza will be fine.

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