THE PSYCHOPATH BABY BOY

Psychopathic

How does it feel to wake up from a long sleep and realize that you are nobody in this world? unrecognized, unknown, has no place in the social circle of the community, and is not respected by the people around. They consider you bad, and worthless even though treasures abound?

"I used to think that my life would be happy, like any other woman. Having a small family, being a good mother to my son. But it turns out I was wrong, all I considered best was a tragedy. But now I realize, it turns out this is my life with all the thorny problems, and I don't have to change myself for the best just to get the best." Quenby muttered softly, staring at the dark sky on the balcony of his room.

“I used to feel like I lost my mother's affection just because I was going to have a sister, and now I realize. I can no longer feel lost because I have nothing. No one can hurt me anymore.” Quenby smiled bitterly, lowered his head for a moment and let his tears fall down his cheeks.

“The only sensible way to live in this world is without rules. Facing the cheating they were doing to my little family, and there was a desire to give up, giving up on the reality that would be a strength.” Quenby smiled again, wiping away his tears.

“ There's nothing else I should be afraid of, when things go according to plan or not. Even if the plan is terrible." Quenby took a deep breath.

"I won't be able to rely on others, I have to do it myself right? No problem, I came prepared, that's what I have to do now." Said slowly.

“I hope my death makes more sense than my unreasonable life, falling and falling back in the same place. Destiny keeps playing me." Quenby laughed. "If you hate me for no reason, then I'll give you a reason."

Quenby turned around, put his foot in the room. Approaching the closet, choose clothes that he never used again.

"Beautiful and fashionable, doesn't change anything. Why do I have to be someone else?" mumbling again.

Quenby picked up one of the torn jeans, and the loose t-shirt he used to wear. The black jacket that was always attached to his body when meeting with his men at the headquarters.

"I'm back, wait for my vengeance."

***

While in another room, Rafa was sitting in the mirror. Looking at the reflection of his face in the mirror, smiling. Poking out his tongue, then laughing, forming a frowning face, then changing an angry face, then crying.

Rafa's life is fucked up. The incident that made him worse, without anyone realizing it triggered a brain disorder that caused him to laugh at the wrong time. In addition to the history of brain cancer that has just healed, again experiencing injury although not too fatal.

Rafa again fell silent expressionlessly staring at himself in the mirror, observing the shadow of his body under the dim light of his room. In the night of a familiar night for him to enjoy the hatred that is filled with pain, emptiness that fills his heart.

After a cry broke out in the rain as silence and void continued to spin in Rafa's brain. Pain, disappointment, anger that exploded at any moment in the midst of luxury that no longer entertained him.

The sound of footsteps approaching, warm embrace from behind Rafa felt. His eyes closed, his hands clutching Quenby's arms coiled around his body.

"All will be well, I promise to give your Dady back. Don't keep acting like this baby, forgive everything, forgive." Quenby's whisper in Rafa's ear.

"Is that Mommy?" rafa asked, looking at Quenby.

"I know it's not easy, you don't have to do anything. Continue your school, make your Dady proud. Let me settle it all, I'll take those who cheated us." Quenby.

"I Love You Mommy."

Rafa shook his head. "No Mom.."

"Now that you rest, tomorrow you also have to go to college. I have a little business, wait for me here."

Quenby kissed the top of Rafa's head many times deeply. Then he left and decided to go to the base. Moving his men again as before he still managed to lead the Black Dragon alliance.

At the headquarters, Quenby revived the spirit of his men, and the activities that had been vacuumed even though in fact, during this time Rafa who continued the alliance quietly.

Heard an explanation from one of his men. Quenby was pensive, he had no idea that his alliance was still going as usual under Rafa.

"My son has a dual personality, every movement and his smile is difficult to distinguish between a smile of sincerity and falsehood. Is it true that my son has a brain disorder like Livian said? but why should I suspect my own son? I'm sure my son can be proud of me." Quenby was optimistic.

Amidst his daydreams, quenby arrives Rey, Avram's best friend. Rey's intention and purpose is to meet Quenby at the headquarters to invite him to cooperate in investigating the case completely.

Quenby agrees, but that doesn't mean Quenby is entrusting Rey completely, even if she's a cop.

Psychopathy is not the same as madness (schizophrenia/psychosis) because a psychopath is fully aware of his actions. People are often called crazy people without mental disorders. According to research about 1% of the total world population has psychopathy. This patient is difficult to detect because as many as 80% more people who roam than those who languish in prison or in mental hospitals, the patient is also difficult to cure.

“People with the brightest smiles and loudest laughs have the most painful past.” Clearly Rey is uncovering the psychopathic symptoms Quenby is questioning.

"But my son didn't have such a disorder, I'm sure." Quenby replied firmly.

"I'm not saying your son's a psychopath." Said Rey. "A psychopath has a high IQ, rubbish around even can be made a weapon. But psychopaths also have a weakness, a feeling of wanting to be loved."

"Then?" ask Quenby.

"I'm sure, the mastermind behind this incident is someone close to you, as well as having a psychopathic disorder that is already at an acute level. And he took advantage of the situation, especially your son who was the main target." Obviously Rey.

"Rapha? my son?" ask Quenby.

"Yes!" sahut Rey's.

"He need not painstakingly destroy you with his own hands, but through your son by himself all that you have will be destroyed and lost one by one." Reveal Rey again.

"But baby, the plan failed thanks to your son's intelligence. Even so, it doesn't mean he will stop. He will use other means and the one who can defeat Mr. J is your own son."

"Psychopath vs Psychopath?" Quenby said softly.