Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Part. 54: Crazy's

THE PLAQUE!

Slap on get by girl, eh— woman(?) the one in front of him. The young man growled furiously, intent going to the bar to dispel his thoughts about Vina.

This even so saw the person who became his girlfriend wearing clothes that are less material, even someone in front of him like doing nothing. That face, innocent face was re-used by the girl.

"What are you doing, Vero!" Shake the young man. At that moment he immediately pulled Vero out of the bar, in order to speak four eyes. Vero's eyes glazed over, clutching his sore cheek from the slap.

"Enzo, nasty~ why was I slapped?" Vero asked with his pretentious face. The young man was increasingly made to ride the black will behavior of the girl in front of him.

"Lo is disgusting, Vero! How much does it cost om-om?! Sampe wants to serve him, just like that. Tell me, how much do you need?!" Enzo, Avrenzo, the young man was not completely thought out by Vero's actions.

Has Vero been like this? Serving people? Disgusting job!

"Where's Lo's self-esteem as a girl, Veronica!"

Vero's eyes blinked slowly, and his countenance changed rapidly. Who was still cute, now put on a julid face.

"Gue's used to it, Zo. No one cares, I don't care, which is important for my needs" said Vero, looking at the red cuttings in his hands.

"Gue is alone here too. My parents left me on the street, a little boy living in a hard world. I can't remember who my parents really are."

"Lo, I look around and don't care about me. So let alone, living right, if at last no one assumes."

"So, if you hate me, please. Because, I hate myself too."

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Vina and the others left from there, the next time they had to bring Aiden, in order to know how to use that Transmigration communicate tool. Vina tightly grasped a piece of paper containing the meaning of the code.

"But, you think, this has something to do with Aiden, right? Or, are there still members of the Shadow Legion alive, and our terror?" Paul asked as he walked to his car.

Keyla walks towards the other car next to Gio while pulling Vina. "I thought it could be" Keyla said.

"Gue will look up the names of every member of the Shadow Legion. I can tell who is still alive" Gio said. His hand pulled out the car keys and handed them to Paul.

"We're going to the hospital again, Lo has to rest, Key," Vina's final. Then Paul drives Gio's car, and Vina drives his one, Keyla just sits on the side.

"Syap 'ndoro."

Vina frowned, "boiled."

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A woman approached the man sitting in the dining room, enjoying coffee, while reading a newspaper. The woman sighed, looking at the quiet husband.

"Mas. You're brave, fighting the Callandra and William families, albeit secretly. You're not scared?" Ask the woman, while sitting in the dining chair.

The cup of coffee in his hand was placed on a small plate on the table. Then, looked at the wife, and chuckled little. "really? Are you afraid of them? They don't even know if we did it."

"Taking people's confidential data, to bring them down. That's what you mean, don't I know your way of thinking, you know. If anything happens, which is beyond my ability, I don't go along!"

The man laughed, and linked his hands, leaning his body against the chair. Tilting his head while saying, "who told you to come along? If I can manage to make money from that news, if it goes viral, then it's all for me."

"Nonsense, in my opinion, all you talk about is nonsense! So stop talking" the man murmured. Continuing his activities.

"My television show will definitely be exciting, let alone a lot of reliable hackers that I can hire to find information." Smiling at yourself, like crazy.

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Raditya lamented his unfortunate fate. His hand clasped the table lamp tightly from its place, throwing it against the wall. Take one shard from that lamp.

"There have been many mistakes that I have made, to you William. What kind of friend am I, who is willing to kill her own best friend, just to get her child, and also to get revenge."

The shards were grasped and causing a wound on his hand, blood began to flow out from the wound that was increasingly wide open. Raditya didn't even feel the pain of it.

His eyes looked at the sky outside, from the window, with a blank look from his. The man is crazy, his psychic is hard to cure. Guilt, and selfishness always suppressed him, and consequently deepened his madness towards 'Vina'.

"Vin. Sorry papa, papa can not speak the truth, but papa has planned to tell everything. And, yesterday I was given the opportunity to be honest, even papa used to scare you."

Water gushed from his eyes, his feet running, and although he accidentally stepped on a piece of glass from the table lamp, he felt nothing at all.

"This pain, it's okay compared to you, Vin. Your heartache, beyond the pain you inflict on yourself," monologue Raditya.

THE PUK!

The fragment was directed towards the pulse in his hand. An inch away, the shards would injure his pulse, but his hand was hit hard, making the shards fall to the floor not have time to hurt his pulse.

"Sir Raditya! You don't go crazy! You want to die" said someone who had just entered. Raditya looked at the person, with his eyes trembling.

He saw, that person came with three more people behind him.

"Vi.. Vina, papa~'s son"

The girl who had been worried slowly disappeared, hearing the call. "Sorry, you should be aware, you are wrong, but instead want to run away from the problem," an upset voice came out of his mouth.

Just now he had come to this room, to see the development of the man in front of him, instead of his improving, it was getting worse apparently. Paul rubbed his face rough.

The young doctor walked up to the patient who was still stiff, with his right palm still flowing blood from the broken wound.

"You should I treat. So please cooperate, Mr. Raditya."

Raditya was taken to his bed, and sat him there. Like a child caught lying, his eyes glazed over, and his hands clutched together. His clothes are dirty going to blood from the palm.

Paul cleaned the blood, also treating the wounds on his hands and feet. Keyla stared intently at Raditya, oh, is this the man who took her brother from her? Hows.

"sorry. I won't repeat it" Raditya said, as he waved his lips.

Instead of being adorable, it looks weird and disgusting. He is a man, and he is old. Why are you still acting like that?!

"His name is also his mental health, so that's it." Paul smiled understandably, scratching his neck.

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SERIATE...