Supersesses

Supersesses
Preso!




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Piero stepped towards the exit. He still held the axe in his hand tightly. Arriving outside, he immediately walked towards the direction where the control room was located.


Arriving in the control room, he could see the captain of the ship who was busy controlling the ship. The man was standing there. Looking straight ahead unconsciously Piero was watching him from out there.


Not a word Piero heard coming from the man's mouth. He continued to focus on looking ahead while trying to control everything even though the man seemed to start to feel a little less calm.


Piero stepped slowly into the control room, his footsteps soundless. Moving towards the man with an axe the more he held. Piero raised the axe in his hand, swinging it quickly. Right about that guy's neck, and…


CRATTTT!


Fresh blood splashed everywhere, and the man's body slowly began to drift until it finally fell to the floor in a state of detached head. Not finished getting there. Piero again attacked the man repeatedly.


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"Oh. there is one room I haven't checked in yet" Dario muttered after a moment of silence trying to calm himself down while thinking where his bracelet had fallen. Now he remembered that there was one place he had not checked, and that was the control room. Previously he and other artists had gone to the control room to talk to the ship's captain about several things until then there they were contacted by Ilario via radio communication if they would cancel taking pictures at sea.


"True, there it seems," muttered Dario who then painstakingly tried to get up from where he had originally sat. Next to his hand was still resting on the wall there, his legs were still trembling and it felt very weak. If he does not hold his body, he may fall.


Dario stepped towards the exit corridor. But once he got there, he was shocked by a blood patch he saw. Dario rounded his eyes when the floor there was decorated with fresh blood spots whose fishy smell was very piercing making him have to speed up his steps when passing through it.


Before ascending to the control room, Dario ran towards the stern first. Stand behind the fence to throw up. Let out all her hidden desires from now on.


BRUKK!


After vomiting for a while, Dario grew limp. He sat there leaning against the fence. Holding the fence and still trying to find fresh air that can neutralize the nausea caused by smelling fishy aroma on the floor heading out earlier.


After feeling calm and his nausea was slightly reduced, Dario then woke up from his place. Slowly moving towards the control room. He was looking for his bracelet there.


"I'm sure, I must have dropped my bracelet here" Dario muttered, lowering his head and returning to search for the whereabouts of his bracelet.


"But where? Where's the bracelet?" Dario.


Dario continued to climb until he arrived right in front of the entrance. But as soon as he arrived at the doorway, Dario immediately stopped his footsteps. His body was petrified in an instant, his face turned pale, his hands trembled even more, and he wanted to vomit when he saw what was happening before him.


Dario covered his mouth and nose with both hands. Trying to hold back his nausea so that he does not vomit there.


Dario stepped back slowly unconsciously until his footsteps were stopped by the fence behind him. His eyes were still staring at Piero from behind.


Feeling that someone was watching, Piero glanced back. And find Dario right back there. Staring at him was fixed with his feet trembling in fear.


"I have to get out of here," Dario's inner self realized that his eyes were against Piero's. With great difficulty, Dario tried to escape. Approaching the stairs there. But the step was stopped first by Piero who in one hit the ax in his hand just hit his shoulder.


BRUKK!!


"Argh," he moaned, in pain.


"I'm sorry, but you also have to get rid of it" Piero muttered as he stepped down the stairs. Approaching Dario who fell just below the stairs.


"W-what are... You-you do.. w-why are you doing all this?" Dario said in a voice trembling with fear.


Piero pulled out his smirk. He then stood right in front of Dario while wiping a little blood on the eye of his axe.


"You don't need to know my purpose. All you need to know is, you need me to get rid of it, too."


"T-no! No!" Dario chuckled with both eyes now perfectly rounded. He shook his head quickly.


"I can't let you know everything. Because of you, it could have hindered my purpose" Piero murmured. He walked over to Dario. Those near him tried to stay away. Dario dragged his body backwards.


"A-I beg you.. Don't lakuka it. W-as long as you keep me alive…"


"You're trying to negotiate with me?"


"I-I beg you.." Dario started to tear up, he was really scared this time. Moreover, Piero continued to move closer to him.


"I don't accept negotiations from you" Piero said.


"I-I beg you. b-let me stay alive…"


"I can't do it" said Piero, who then tightened his grip on the axe he was holding.


Dario continued dragging his body until he was cornered right on the fence fencing the stern.


"Now, you won't be able to run anymore" Piero murmured. He raised an axe in his hand.


"T-no! No!" Dario covered his face with both hands. But Piero did not heed his sentence. Swung him the axe in his hand, right at Dario and…


CRATTTT!


Piero kept attacking him repeatedly, to make sure that Dario was completely unable to move anymore.


Meanwhile, Dario down there who was originally shaking begged him. Now dead, lying stiff in place in a state of blood.


"Hahh.. hahh.. hahh.." Piero tried to catch his breath. Sweat that continues to pour on his forehead, indicating that he is in a very tired state.


Piero lowered the axe in his hand. Fresh blood there continued to pour profusely from the axe he held, making the blood continue to fall on the floor.


Piero crouched down to make sure everything, he put an axe in his hand then lifted Dario's body and dropped his body into the sea.


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