Sect: A Community of No Expression Masks

Captives

The trial is ongoing, police lines are being stretched in the area of an old building that has collapsed. Many of the dead bodies of the community were buried in buildings, the exact number of which is not yet known which clearly they range from 30 people, not very commensurate with the number of uniformed heroes they slaughtered.

Paula is busy with her files, and the police take turns handing over the files to Paula. Different 180 degrees with 30 minutes ago when he was in the old building, maybe later I will ask him.

I just finished getting testimony from the police, and I said I deliberately accompanied Paula to infiltrate the old building.

Krriei... Krrieiiiinngg...

My phone rang and I saw it was a call from Riska.

"Yes hello Ris, why?" Ask me over the phone.

"Get Dav!" Answer Riska.

"What are you taking?" Ask me.

"His captive... He was clinging to his own tongue until it was almost broken" Riska replied.

"Well, seriously?" Ask me confused.

"Yes Dav... Now he's having a hard time talking because his tongue is hurting" Riska said.

"Crazy basic! Yaudah wait for me I'll be there soon..." My speech.

"Yaudah, be careful Dav... Bye," Riska said, hanging up the phone.

"Dam... They realize how valuable information is, to the point that he willingly injures his own tongue" I murmured inwardly.

I immediately approached Paula who was busy with her files, and whispered what was happening. He was surprised and immediately gave the files to his men.

"Come on Dav, let's see the prisoner!" Paula's Brief.

I nodded and, Paula borrowed a patrol car. He left the CTF just like that without reporting to his men.

We rushed home in a patrol car, and along the way we were silent without any chatter. There's just the voice of the Police radio accompanying our trip, a lot of code from the Police reports and I don't understand it at all.

After about 35 minutes of travel we finally arrived at home stay, I got out of the car and immediately ran inside. In the living room there is Riska who is sitting on the sofa alone.

"Ris, where is the prisoner?" Ask me.

Riska was a little surprised because suddenly I spoke to her, Riska replied, "The prisoner is in the room to put things."

I immediately rushed to the room and when I arrived, I immediately entered and saw Satria and Achong were interrogating the captives.

"Guy's sorry old ya!" My word.

"Dav, messy... We don't have information" said Satria.

"So how?" Ask me.

"Kill it!" Said Paula who was at the door.

"Why not just go to jail?" Ask Achong.

"Can't!" Reply Satria.

"Yes right... Because there is no evidence" said Paula.

"The subject of this captive must be alive even if he does not give us the same information," I growled, "we can make him bait."

"It could be, but I don't have Dav planning yet" Satria said.

"Yaudah you think it will be later, the most important thing is our plan after this" said I.

I walked up to Riska and peeked at what she was looking at, apparently she was browsing instagram. I sat next to her and she still hasn't turned her head towards me, her focus still on her phone screen.

I feel tired was finally laying down my body and head, I put it on top of Riska's thigh. The view from below only seen his hands that were holding the phone, then shortly then the hand shifted a little and the beautiful face of Riska was seen. With a thin smile he looked at me, and I could not see his eyes and turned my face away.

"Why you, baby?" Riska asked while stroking my head.

"I'm tired... I don't think it's this late," answered me who was still looking away.

"Jaudah take a break for a while, no problem" Riska said.

I nodded my head and turned towards Riska who was still smiling. He put his phone down, and bent his body until his face dropped close to me, his unattached hair fell down and almost covered both of us.

"Sorry lately I rarely have time with you" I said spontaneously, as I looked at her smile.

He shook his head and said, "Originally still meeting you, whether it's a while or a long time, I still love you."

I who heard that smiled happily, suddenly Riska's face got closer and she kissed me. I could not resist, and resignedly saw Riska who had closed her eyes, and I could only compensate.

Shortly thereafter he released his kiss and restored his position as before. Somehow his thighs are getting longer, the more comfortable I make and make these eyes slick-dyed in his. Riska who was leaning on the sofa suddenly blurted from my sight and her end was all black.

"Dav wake up Dav... Lusty!" There was a voice calling my name.

"Dav's... Wake up!" Say it again.

I tried to open my eyes slowly and I saw Satria shaking my body while calling out to me.

"Why Sat, just interrupt!" Say it with a lazy tone.

"Get Dav!" Satria.

"What the hell is it?" I'm upset.

I opened my eyes wide and as I looked around, I was already in my room. As I remember I was sleeping on Riska's thigh.

"Dav, our prisoner committed suicide!" Resolute Satria.

"Seriously?" Ask me in shock.

"Let's see for yourself, if you don't believe it!" Reply Satria.

I was finally forced to get up and follow Satria to the room of the woman we were sealing.

The door opened, and my friends had gathered in the room, I became more curious and I sped up.

Sure enough, by the time I entered the room, the woman was already stiff with blood. The curious me came closer and saw more clearly, and I was shocked to see the woman's forehead being shattered by the impact. And I think this blood is coming from his head.

"Dav look at this!" Said Paula while showing the wall that there were traces of her blood.

"Like him banging his head so many times until he's dead!" Sahut Satria's.

"Maybe he is not willing to be made bait," continued Achong.

"Where do you want to take this body?" Ask me.

"Just relax, this can be the practice of medical students" replied Paula.

"Lo has a channel?" Ask Satria.

Paula smiled and nodded her head, and again I saw the evil smile.

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