The 7th Eye

The 7th Eye
CHAPTER 8 IS A KILLER



Amidst the sobs of the two of them, Yul's house bell rang loudly to surprise the two of them. Gyuri who had half fainted with wet cheeks because of her crying again opened her eyes.sound from the doorbell monitor Yul who was in the front living room, a familiar voice in the ears of the two of them. Gyuri and Yul exchanged glances with panicked facial expressions. Well the familiar voice in the ears of the two of them in the middle of the rainy night was the voice of Hendra.


“aaah Hendra, how is this” asked Yul with a tense and panicked face


“book, it's okay what”


“but my shirt full of blood dear”


“have opened, it's raining heavily you don't pity Hendra?”


“bay”


Yul immediately headed for the guest room to open the door for Hendra, each step taken by Yul leaving a trail of blood. The hands and clothes that Yul was wearing were also covered in blood as if he had committed murder. Yul opens the door for Hendra but all he has is his face.


“long open the cold door I” protest Hendra who was soaking wet, he wanted to barge in but Yul held the door


“lu why the hell, open ah, want to ride me”


"but..."


“but why ha”


Yul opened the full door that covered his body, his tense face he could not hide anymore. Hendra, who was initially relaxed and cheerful, arrived pale to see his friend who was covered in blood, the smell of carnation greeted Hendra's nose, he could not say a word. He was silent for a moment to calm himself who was still in great shock from seeing his killer-like friend in front of his eyes.


“who?” asked Hendra briefly with his flat face


“apa?” yul was confused


“who did you kill ha? Nasya?, you crazy huh, move away lo”


Hendra brushed off Yul's body until he almost fell down, he was very panicked and disappointed in his best friend, Hendra walked to Yul's room, seen Yul's footprints that seemed to be imprinted from the direction of the room. Hendra who was so panicked immediately entered Yul's room. He saw a lot of blood pooled in the bed near the balcony door of Yul's room.


Hendra approached the pool of blood slowly. Getting closer to the side of the Mattress, Hendra saw a Long sword lying scattered near the balcony door. Until finally he saw clearly Nasya who he knew his friend, who was also Yul's girlfriend was lying limp on the floor, under a pool of blood that is quite a lot.


Hendra tried to shake his friend's body, but there was no response, he tried to call her slowly while shaking the body of his friend and arrived.


“baaa hahaha” Gyuri shocked already strained Hendra with everything he saw


“Astaghfirullah.. Syaa.. You are okay, I swear I almost report to the police know because of the murder, Bagas, you guys actually do ha” Hendra's nagging face began to melt and return in the bloodstream


“we again niruin drama hahaha, very surprised sih” said Gyuri make excuses


“lagian who does not panic, Bagas full of blood is like that, you are not self-conscious while flooding blood like this trus this sword.”.


“DON'T BE ON HOLD” shouted Yul from behind the door, he ran to put the sword back in his big brother and hid it behind his back


“magic I have no akhlak”


“ini sword really tau, you keiris later”


“anjir play using a real sword, you are crazy sih” said Hendra with his upset face


Yul told Hendra to stop angry and told him to wash his feet in the bathroom and change his clothes wearing a dry shirt, while Hendra was in the bathroom Yul hastily disobeyed Gyuri and saw her condition.


“because you took it off, all without exception, but my thread still gives you a beautiful rope”


Gyuri raised Yul's wrist to her grasp, her God's wrist was circled with Gyuri's soul thread. The thread coiled beautifully around Yul's wrist like a bracelet with three striking colors dominating the goddess's vision of balance. Yul's face turned so bright.


He stroked the thread of soul belonging to the Goddess of beautiful circular balance on her wrist slowly. Yul hugged Gyuri with such a joyful feeling by carving a smile on her handsome face. Then Gyuri whispered softly in Yul's ear


“your thread is also very beautiful, Thank you” Gyuri said softly in Yul's ear kissing her cheek, then showed her wrists adorned by Yul's shiny blue thread. Yul is surprised to see her soul thread beautifully attached to her lover's wrist, just like it used to be when she was dating a relationship that almost went on in serious realms up there.


“how do you know that it belongs to me?”


“they even scatter adorn you, how I do not know” Gyuri said while wiping the beautiful thread that scattered out of Yul's body, saying, they gathered close to Gyuri's hand as she tried to stroke the thread


“soku yarns mate it's red color Yul”


“we are different dear” said Yul while stroking her lover's hair with a feeling of happiness


Hendra who had just come out of the bathroom saw two young people who were making money with a resigned face and exhaled slowly trying to understand the purity that hit his stiff friend.


“are you guys playing drama again?” said Hendra who surprised Gyuri and Yul who was looking friendly


“ah you're done Hen, I want clean nih”


“emm already kok” replied Hendra assuring


“sad you can do it yourself, need I help?” asked Yul who was trying to step closer to Gyuri


“hya, jugulle?(hey you want to die?)” gyuri said with a sisnis look


“who boxed if bucin lu ah... ngadi ngadi, got spray lu hahaha” said Hendra laughed at his friend who was given a sisnis gaze by his girlfriend


“cih, already ah, lo watch first there, I want to clean this”


“oke, but this is Gas's fake blood?”


“i-iya lies”


“oke”


Yul cleaned the floor of his room which was still filled with blood, seen from outside the window of Yul's balcony, a horde of subtle creatures that stared 2 meters from the limit that Yul had made. They were visibly tempted by the blood that was strewn on the floor of Yul's room. They were spitting out their tongues and saliva while staring at the blood that was spattered with twinkling eyes like they wanted to devour everything.


But can not, Yul has strengthened the fence made it impossible for them to enter the joseoon men who always accompany him. The man appeared to see Yul who was cleaning the blood on the floor of his room.


“dangshineun geurul dashi sangceo (you hurt him again sir)” the Joseon man's hand with his folded back hand


“aniya (no)” says Yul briefly


“lopereul jegeohaessseubnikka? Dangsnui eneoji maseun jigeum dareubnida (have you removed the rope, sir? Your energy feels different now)”


“emm”


The Joseon man smiled then disappeared without a trace like smoke. Yul who was relieved smiled faintly after hearing the question from the Joseon man earlier. He felt that he was not a bad person who was supporting his female soul anymore.