The Psychopath Prince

-36- Massacre

"Call..."

"Your daughter won't come home. Take it easy with me. We need privacy, you know the newlyweds. Don't you dare disturb."

Tuuuttt-----

Yuzen immediately threw his phone against the wall after successfully contacting his in-laws via the phone of Wanda's house. She didn't even wait for her in-laws' answers across the street. His emotions are so overflowing now.

With cold eyes he saw a fragment of the phone that is now crushed into several pieces. His hands clenched tightly and from behind the door before him, he could hear Wanda's sobs.

From Wanda's shocking statement, the girl was silent. Not wanting to say anything and now when Yuzen chose to leave her in her private room at her family home, the girl suddenly sobbed loudly.

Yuzen grabbed the key in his pocket. The key he took from the drawer. With a cold expression, the key was inserted into the keyhole of the door before him. Twisted it 2 times to the left without a sound and the door was completely locked now.

Without many words, the man quickly passed.

☆*:. o(≧▽≦)o .:*☆

The man's hair was disheveled, his expression cold and cruel, and the look of his eyes seemed to be occasionally empty. The athletic body wrapped in a white shirt was splattered red, splashed with blood from the people who were the ingredients of his impingement.

The man walked back a few steps and stopped in front of the only inhabited cell in his basement. The last inhabitant before then he slaughtered like the other 2 occupants. The man could see the fear looming over his victim's face. The fear that finally made him laugh blankly.

"Hallo, you know what I'm gonna do." Yuzen observed the man curled up in the corner of the room. "the other one was quite noisy right? I hope it comforts you before death."

Yuzen grinned. Then scan his fingerprint on the panel that is beside the iron bars. The door of the bars opened and the man in the corner trembled even more. His mouth was mute, not wanting to open even for a scream. Yuzen before him was like an angel of death. Carrying knives in both hands and blood splattered on his face and clothes. During his time as a mafia boss, the man never even saw a man as terrible as Yuzen. No compassion at all.

Yuzen walked in and crouched down right in front of the man. His right hand, which was holding a knife, was raised towards the man's face, smoothing the tip of his knife-eye on the man's increasingly trembling face.

"You don't want to talk? The others were already yelling for mercy when I entered." Yuzen tilted his head. Staring intensely at the expression of the man before him.

Yuzen.

His gaze looked up with a blank look. Killing the previous 2 people didn't even make her feel good. He was still restless, angry, and sad. She wants to run to her girl's room and beg the girl to accept her love. But on the other hand he was afraid of his anger which suddenly exploded and made his girl hurt. He was afraid that things that were out of his control would happen if he were to meet his girl under these circumstances. Sometimes he can't control his emotions.

And without Yuzen really noticing, both of his hands had already stabbed the man before him many times. Blood splashed everywhere. But the man did not speak at all. His mouth was silent despite the crashing pain. Yuzen finally looked at the man with an increasingly cold expression. She didn't like it. She wanted the man to beg. Yuzen stopped swinging his knife and let both his knives stick into the man's chest and stomach.

"you look tough sir." Whisper Yuzen. "why are you quiet?"

There's no answer. The man in front of him was breathing severed with blood that kept dripping. His face that was already pale became even more pale.

The man was surprised by Yuzen's words. But his hand gripped the two knives tightly. His breathing grew heavy and claustrophobic, but the call inside his head to kill Yuzen burst out and allowed him to pull out the knife in his body with a scream of pain that finally came out.

Yuzen smirked at her.

He let the man crawl hard towards him. The man's blood dripped down onto the floor. Yuzen knew that the man would soon bleed out and die. And Yuzen just observed how the man ended up lunging at him with the rest of his strength and thrusting the two blades into his body.

Yuzen grinned even more as blood started to flow out of his body. The pain immediately stings throughout the body. But then he laughed.

"Again." Whisper choked. But there was a sense of pleasure in his voice. And the man who had lunged at him so that he could crush his body laughed. Pulling out the knife and turning it back on Yuzen's body.

Yuzen groaned but then laughed. And the man above Yuzen was still laughing despite occasionally coughing with blood flowing out of his mouth.

"Funny right?" whispered Yuzen.

As if agreeing to Yuzen's words, the man pulled out his knife again. The man may have been disturbed mind and soul to consider what is now done pleasant. Indeed who can survive in the cell for months and hear the screams of torture that sometimes heard from other cells.

The man raised his hand high and wanted to re-stitch his knife into Yuzen's body. But swiftly, Yuzen threw a small knife the size of a little finger into the man's neck— which he took a few seconds ago from his pants pocket.

The small knife stuck right in the respiratory channel and made the man immediately collapse and difficulty breathing. Before long the man did not breathe anymore and died bathed in his blood on the floor.

"If you stab me again, I'm really gonna die, man." Yuzen shifted her gaze from that body and looked back at the ceiling of the cell filled with spider webs.

Suddenly the man laughed loudly.

The pain spread creepily throughout his nerves. His breathing was congested, yet without a care he continued to laugh. Without realizing it, tears began to drip from both eyes.

"honey, it hurts so much." His whisper.

He had indeed deliberately let the man stab him, because he needed a pain that at least, could cover up the pain in his heart. The result...?

Appreciable.

Because now his anger is forgotten and changed with the desire to hug his girl. He wants his girl here and hugs her warmly. He needs to feel safe from his girl. Because now he's scared, he's scared out here alone with his pain and bathed in blood.

☆*:. o(≧▽≦)o .:*☆