TAGGED: SILVER CHESS
4# EROTOMANIAN GIRL
"Damn! Open door!!" I forgot to reach this sacred place that required quite a struggle, without the help of a helicopter like yesterday, I arrived in a uniform that was again torn and chafed on the body. Ck, perishing.
"Whooa, this annoying human being.how busy it is to not hear the screams of guests in front of the house, anyway," I sprayed it with a face plastered clearly.
"I'm sorry, but this time I'm preparing a project, go home, my friend, I'll definitely take the time to wait," he almost closed the door. The insolent!
"Wait on! You didn't see ? I took my time and gave up my new alma mater to use you!" My protest seemed to be well received by Atlaraka. The guy fluttered even though he did not display a guilty face at all.
"Okay, "he pulled my arm and took it to the corridors, "again you broke through my life without permission,"
" Who told you to put instant curry in my locker room? You're going to poison me, aren't you?" I was relentless.
My brothers say I have a myriad of scathing responses that are able to keep my interlocutors from twitching. And now I just believe in it.
Atlaraka suddenly turned back, "then you're willing to get involved even further in my life?"
"Ah I mean-"
" I'll take you as a partner for my project this time,"
Shit, he interrupted...
"Well, so Kanra join me,"
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I never understood what that guy thought. While occasionally sipping the expired curry in the Atlaraka cup observe the silicone that is placed carelessly. Highlight his clear ash eyes reflect the blue light of the laptop screen reflection.
"Alfa," again the same scene repeated in my mind.he flicked a finger, carrying a giant trolley carrying a corpse. Wait corpse?! Shit, I got scared myself once the guy split his guts and broke them open by hand.
"Basic crazy!" I cursed to hold his gaze for a while and carved a grin. Is he a psychopath or what?
In front of my eyes he poured a pungent-smelling clear liquid in order to shed the fat attached to the body, put silicone and pressed it on the contents of the stomach that had been empty. It's scary!
"Hey, what's up?" He realized the lingering fear forced my tears to rain down my cheeks.
"What?!" Reflexes my steps back slowly.
The murder scenes I had seen with Rue involved, I thought Rue was always fantasizing strangely about a psychopath who was actually crazy. No-no....
The man replaced the finger, carrying a giant box carrying his figure disappeared into the contents of the box. Is that a tool for killing? Cold sweat poured violently wet the temples. Where's the exit? Finding me surrounded in a closed room with humid air temperatures, a pair of my body shackles instantly.
"I told you, don't be afraid" a warm embrace wrapped around my back, "You just need to get used to it,"
My eyes are round, the guy in front of me... Atlaraka without a dirty white coat and bloodstains that stained his cheeks and hands. Cupped my hands on my face, forcing her to stare "Don't be afraid,"
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Maybe my common sense has gone. After making friends with monsters, we are now eating dinner. Yes, even in the food cabinet there is only instant food that is quite brewed. Trauma will curry the fluency, I still had time to pay attention to the expired code listed on the packaging. At least I didn't die of expired food poisoning.
"So?" The guy raised an eyebrow on the sidelines sipping noodles.
"So what?" Oh, otaku really can't be compromised.
"Aren't you going to ask me anything more?"
I sighed, putting the noodles that were still taking out the hot steam archipelago on the table. "That's enough, my conclusion is you're not a normal guy! And we can't be friends anymore!"
"Hey don't do it, dong," said the guy in a panic."Okay, is it because of my work?"
"Can you tell me your age?" I'm diverting, work? Definitely psychopathic!
"Twenty years," ah right my guess!
"And I'm seventeen, age comparisons should make you realize that I'm not a peer you can wander with in your sadistic experiments! We can't be friends!"
"Listen, I don't care about your age, but you're definitely the only person I'm interested in getting back into communication mingling with others and getting back to being a normal guy!"
"Hhh, I thought you were a freak!" My response made the guy exhale rough . "Wow, don't blame me, you admit it yourself!"
Phone ringing keeps our chat disconnected when.
"Alfa," Atlaraka flicked a finger quickly, moving the trolley with a strange phone on it. He moved his hand, as if operating sensory over long distances. The clear screen gave rise to the figure of a man without a face.
"Detected, psychopath in area X, please finish him off immediately!" Camouflaged voice.
I hurriedly gulped the instant noodle soup to get rid of the ridiculous taste that mingled with saliva.
"Report received, I'll finish it soon," Atlaraka moved on, stripping off the spelled out dish... Hm, simple? This is even worse than dinner made by Joy who is less adept at cooking, more precisely this dinner is suitable for Atlaraka grasshoppers.
"Come on!" the guy smeared his hair with dye and pulled my arm fast.
"Make what? I don't-,"
"You're my friend and you need to know my job,"
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Sometimes I understand why Atlaraka is adored by predatory girls even though in reality she is weird. This guy has eye light and an alluring smile - in case the frequent sightings of a grin. By just looking at that guy's smile.... It is hard to get rid of from memory. On the right side of the face there are deep dimples that make it seem calm, opposite the left that displays small fangs that accentuate the nosy figure of Atlaraka.
Atlaraka's fashion sense is fairly anti-mainstream with a favorite formal shirt suit and high hat that makes it sometimes look clumsy in my eyes, for guys in their twenties, no problem for him who looks like an amateur magician who is stuck in the condition.
"Munch shop? Hh, are you kidding me?" I asked with a look of disdain.
"Sstt, shut up," Atlaraka set up a small explosive on the doorstep.
The aroma of cinnamon is strong, a variety of beautiful pastries displayed in the display case provoke turmoil in the stomach that is only filled with half a serving of instant noodles. The place was pale pink and it looked normal. What is Atlaraka's brain....
Ha's? Whatwasthat? Is it....
"This shop will be the battleground for your white kingdom,"
Again he confused me.
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How could he break into an entire door by relying on a duplicate key? And what about this blatant siege? Hff. Just get ready tonight we're being dragged to jail.
"Let's see," Atlaraka pointed to a series of photographs of the man in the red cross of the monitor screen, the computer in his brain-warming with remote sensory."Don't ever try to touch anything, once your fingerprints are left behind, you can die,"
"Here you are," catch the monitor screen flashing displaying the last information uploaded by the owner. Ah, this is just a collection of status beans that I often read in novel. Different guys post the same status on social media.
"Erotomania," the pitch-black guy muttered slowly, "this girl has erotomania,"
"Huh? Especially that?" I swear I'm getting sick.
"Psychiatric conditions in which a person feels loved by another person who is in fact ordinary to him.
"Ah, I don't understand,"
"For example,
a girl who has a male idol, she feels sure that the man she idolizes has excess feelings for her, feels the status or sentences shown are indeed for her,"
"Oh, another term acute peda?" I started to digest, "okay, I understand the outline,"
"I've installed hidden cameras and eavesdroppers, I'll be back tomorrow to make sure" she pulled my hand and clasped her hand.
"So your job?" I frowned when the guy looked over.
"Psychiatrist, as well as psychopathic hunter,"
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A series of flashing slides made my focus turn. Seven o'clock in the morning and I'm still not ready. To be honest in my mind chess strategy has begun to kusun, found the hidden camera highlights are watching the field.
"I have determined, this erotic girl occupies a position .. Hm, fortress?" I almost squealed to myself; enthusiastically aware of the figure who was still slumbering furiously on the sofa. Shit, I was addicted to finishing the job!
I hurriedly grabbed my sling bag and rushed to hunt down the door, only to remember that the killer teacher made my guts squeak to try to ditch. Jae will definitely get in trouble because of the call of the guardian babysitter later. No matter how busy the guy is, he's not bothering our super busy parents.
Kets kumalku squeaked as soon as the arrangement of the stairs I managed to tread. By the way the stairs of this tower are endless! Circling, twisting and creating a prolonged feeling of fatigue.
"Pull door knobs carefully. The rays of the sun crept dazzlingly, their flowers peeking radiantly. I sighed turning around and closing the door without causing a deafening squeak.
" That guy must still be sleeping" I almost muttered softly."Nevermind, anyways...,"
"Good morning princess, need a ride? The dark-shirt with hair mixed in neatly combed black dye grinned wide. Atlaraca.
Damnit damnit!
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The clang of the bell made me squeal inwardly, the demands of boring lessons ending up together tired. I flicked the tip of my black skirt to brush off the dust. Long hair as usual I tie high. Every day like this, my appearance is more impressed tomboy even though long hair.
"It's over?" Atlaraka raises himself suddenly.
Let's say a little nod with malasny, "that girl occupied the position of the fortress,"
The guy grinned again, "rightly I just caught the motive for his murder, the erotomania chick poisoned the snack by wrapping silica gel packs, mixing it up and awarding it to the guy she thought she liked."
"Reason?" I began to be interested in responding to Atlaraka's rant.
"There are two factors. First, he knew the guy didn't love him. Hmm, maybe he saw the guy turn or go with the other girl," Atlaraka swept a flat look, "or he was annoyed to feel loved by someone he disliked less,"
I nodded in understanding, "so?"
"The position of the fortress is only able to eat the pawns that are in a straight line with the place, right? I think he did too, not too daring to bring himself up and kill through the shipment of snacks that were first poisoned, in other words he did not kill directly with his victims."
I was silent. Somehow the words that the guy was saying always made me feel comfortable to talk to him for a long time, if Jae has a voice that almost resembles mint and lemon mixture, he said, Ryn which tastes more like chamomile tea, and Rue which although sometimes feels like iron water but has a comfortable voice to hear.
This Atlaraka has criteria like my brother's sister, with a wet hoarse voice that presents a sweet taste that out meets the oral cavity. Although his words sometimes felt insolent but in fact, I was able to accept his condition well .
Ah already...
"I'm home, yes" said my flat-looking man, stepping ahead of Atlaraka's pace, "until the next three days,"
"Three days ahead?" He cringed.
"School will be off" I said.
Without an answer the dark-shirted guy just responds to nodding his head. His black dyed hair blushed in the wind. "That means.."
"What?"
"Not so, deh," again the guy shook his head, throwing a lightning hug that always makes me bother to catch my breath. "Here, your brother's waiting, huh,"
My eyeballs rounded for a moment as soon as I found Ryn's figure with a hostile face.
Damn, that demon was blatantly playing me in front of my brother! I sighed, walked quickly and regretted my stupidity.
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