THE PSYCHOPATH BABY BOY
Lost yourself
I used to think my life was a tragedy. But now that I realize, it turns out my life is just a comedy - Joker-Joker
After being at the headquarters for days, Rafa continued to gather all the information. No matter what, he had to start from the beginning. Avram's disappearance is simultaneously with Elena's. Making Rafa even more suspicious, but he does not want to be trapped again in the vicious cycle they have created as if what happened is a confusing case.
The mystery of Avram and Elena's disappearance seems to have been set to attract Rafa back to the city. On the other hand, he had to accept Quenby's fact that the more severe his amnesia became.
Based on all the information he collected. There were some 6 targets that he would come to and destroy. Rafa doesn't care anymore about being right or wrong. What he is currently doing is fishing his mastermind out, Avramkah? or Avram and Elena?
Before Rafa leaves for the first targer, he prepares explosives and firearms into a backpack. He prepared dinner for his mother first. When he finished, he took Quenby's dinner to his room.
"Mom, it's your dinner." Rafa said while putting the tray on the table.
"Who are you, son?" quenby asked, looking strangely at Rafa.
Rafa took a deep breath, apparently Quenby's amnesia was relapsing.
"I'm your bodyguard Mom." replied Rafa smiling and sat down next to Quenby.
"But you're so handsome, son?" quenby rubbed Rafa's cheek.
"Areally bodyguards can't be handsome?" Rafa gave a small laugh hearing Quenby say.
"If I had a son like you." said Quenby cupped his own face with a faint smile. "But why did you call me Mommy?"
"Didn't you want a son like me? let's just say I'm your son." Rafa replied, his eyes glazed with glass. Every sentence Quenby said made Rafa's heart even sadder.
"Well, you can call me, Momy!"
Rafa nodded his head, then stood up straight, and just passed from before Quenby, towards his room picking up a backpack containing explosives. After that, he rushed out of his room. Just arriving at the courtyard of the headquarters, Quenby heard calling out to him.
"Rapha!
Rafa looked back, seeing Quenby incarnate the figure of the woman he used to know. Black trousers, a jacket that fit her body, and a firearm were tucked into her waist.
"Momy?"
"I'm coming with you, not you protecting me. But I'll protect you!" quenby smiled faintly.
"Ready boss!" sahut Rafa laughed loudly. Then they both got into the car.
Rafa turned his head towards Quenby, nodding his head. Quenby played the music loud enough, the sound of the music jolt was heard jerking lightly as the car drove away from the headquarters. Along the way, Quenby moved his head to the rhythm of the remix music. Rafa laughs at Quenby who looks happy despite his amnesia while driving a car
Look, if you have one shot, one opportunity
Look, if you have one chance, one chance
To seize everything you ever wanted, one moment
To get whatever you want, one time
Will you use it, or let it go?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
His palms were sweaty, his knees were weak, his arms were heavy
There's vomit on his Already sweater, mom's spaghetti
There's vomit in his jacket, the rest of mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
He was nervous, but he looked calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin'
He shook, but he kept forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
What he wrote, the crowd's cries grew louder
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He opened his mouth, but not a word was heard
He's chokin' how, everybody's jokin' now
He was choking, everyone was laughing
The clock's run out, time's up, over, BLOW!
The clock's needle keeps turning, time out, done, DOOM
Snap back to reality, oh, there goes gravity
Back to reality, oh, there's gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad
Oh, that's how the Rabbit is, he's choking, he's very angry
But he won't give up that easy, no, he won't have it
Eminem - Lost yourself
