Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
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The heavy-sounding sigh fused with a heartbeat that seemed to want to explode.

The hasty footsteps were like macking up to run as soon as he got off the car that had a fake plate.

His eyes looked up looking towards the sky, black clouds that seemed to adorn him. The girl was silent for a while until someone patted her on the shoulder.

"Miss? We don't have much time left" said the man with an unfriendly face and full of tattoos all over the visible part of the hand.

"Wouldn't it be okay?" ask the girl to worry.

The ship in front of him is quite large but the waves are bobbing it began to tide to make his guts slightly shrivel.

"Your time is limited and we'll take care of you as best we can" said the man, who did not know his name but looked like the leader of a group that looked similar to the thug.

The girl closed her eyes for a moment and took her breath.

"Yes" answered briefly.

There's nowhere to go back, now the stakes just stay on his mission or die.

His steps were slightly trembling yet he tried to keep going and walking. The ship was a little shaky due to the sea water that seemed to want to run amok.

Someone helped her and brought her in.

"We're going to keep going? We could die!"

"If we return we will die first! At least if we keep going there's a chance to live!"

Anna didn't say anything, she held her flat stomach with a beating heart that wanted to come out.

The conversation was heard by him, not on purpose but he who did come out of his room.

During the trip he was told where he would go and who he would meet later.

"It's okay, we'll be safe." murmured her softly who rubbed her flat stomach with a trembling cry and that pale face.

......................

Meanwhile.

Damian Mansion.

Chaos began to subside, no more material exploded but now the anger of the owner of the magnificent place was the one that was exploding.

Prangs!

"Stupid! Just keeping one girl you can't?!" ask her this time who looks so angry.

The normally calm face was now unable to hold back his expression, his anger peaking.

The last visible cctv was when the girl passed through the gate and ran off with her legs.

"He's not that strong to run, someone helps him" Lucas said with sharp eyes that looked flushed and so wrathful.

All of the bodyguards standing were silent in their original positions even as the master threw the vase that injured him.

"Find out all the cars that go in and out of the main road to the mansion" he said.

"Good Sir!"

All the men who lined up neatly answered her quickly and immediately dispersed after her.

Lucas clucked, he was annoyed and so angry. It was a very uncomfortable feeling and made her want to stab someone in the stomach right now.

"Why did you run away? I also treat you well, I'll even marry you as you wish." said her who seemed to be unable to accept her at all.

"Luc?"

The baritone's voice was heard calling out to him, Lucas turned his head to look towards the man who spoke to him.

"I found this, like he booked a taxi at a crossroads."

Lucas turned his head, he picked up the paper that his cousin had brought.

Of course, the man also came because of his work which is Secretary Lucas.

"He took the cell phone from the bodyguard? Electric shock?" ask Lucas who doesn't believe.

"Yes, I think he stole it" Diego replied.

"That kid's stupid, I don't mean it won't be that smart." murmured Lucas who did not believe because he knew that the intelligence of the girl was slightly below average and indeed now the girl looks timid so it is impossible for her to have such courage.

"Maybe he's too stressed because you're so-"

"Oh yeah? Not because of you?" said Lucas who cut in and went straight towards his cousin.

The deg!

Diego flinched, he knew his cousin was not someone stupid what else could be fooled.

"What do you mean?" ask her with a face that does not panic in the slightest even though her heart is beating so fast.

"You took her to a psychiatrist for a few days" she told her cousin.

Diego was silent for a moment but he seemed a little relieved because it was not for today's problems.

"Yes, because he is too anxious and maybe he will soon go crazy if not treated" said Diego who said the reason.

"Better he's crazy than sane and then run away from me!" lucas looked so angry this time.

Diego didn't say anything, he just kept quiet and occasionally looked up at his clock.

His eyes scoured unsettledly, the sky as if disapproving of the escape that day.

So dark and black, even a few sparkles in the sky seemed to peer out.

"Give me his inspection note" said Lucas, who stared at his cousin.

"Yes, I'll bring it." replied Diego who refocused on his cousin.

"Then find out who attacked my mansion today, what cab he used and of course look for him" Lucas said with a sharp look.

"Yes" Diego answered briefly.

His plan was quite mature but of course he was told to do a search not only himself but all subordinates of the man.

...

REDARR!!!

The sound of thunder that sounded broke the ears, while the man who was still standing on the balcony of his room seemed silent as if he was not afraid at all.

The rain bias that has high rainfall makes his body exposed to bias but he seemed to not care.

His eyes peeked at the messy-looking courtyard of his mansion, several statues and decorations shattered especially the fountain which was now just a pile of worthless stones.

But he did not care much about it, the gray eyes seemed to turn back towards the sky that looked raging.

No moon in sight, what more stars?

The night that seemed empty without decoration but was seen crying profusely.

"What are you doing out there? It's raining there, right?" his murmur was soft this time could be a little calmer even though he continued to be restless.

"I'll find you soon, and then after that I'll cut off your legs and arms." he continued with sharp eyes and saw if he really was going to do it.

......................

Meanwhile

The sea looks tidal, big waves continue to make the bow waver repeatedly until out of the path that should be.

The crew and the captain continued to scream like trying to save his ship because if dead would not be seen.

While the girl remained silent in her place, she clawed her own hands because now it is a habit when sitting.

His stomach was nauseous, but he could not say anything. The girl had no right to complain because of the current difficulties not just herself.

"I beg you..."

"I'll have to get there sooner..."

"This time only..."

The girl muttered, she kept praying every minute.

......................

The man was standing in front of a glass wall reflecting the city that was beneath the huge building.

The heavy rain made his view a little blurry, the water that fell and melted from the sky was so adorning the walls of his apartment.

"Why does it have to rain now?"

His murmur was soft, he didn't know. Of the many days but only today is suddenly so windy and so dark.

"Ck!"

The man clucked for a moment, he walked into his room but his steps came to a halt for a moment to turn off his television.

"It is expected that there will be storms due to the highest rainfall. This could be called the first rain storm to pass this year."

The man was silent for a moment, his eyes fixed. He was speechless for a moment.

"What the fuck? High rainfall? Even though it's September 16th? Does the sky indeed not support her escape?" the man said in disbelief as he looked at the television, which was showing the weather.

He looked back at his cell phone, if his plan this time went smoothly then his cousin would think that Anna went abroad using a plane because of the ticket that was ordered.

......................

Skips

Bend his day.

The sun began to look again, the sky that was so dark is now blue again with white clouds.

The light that was warm with the cool wind entered the room of the man who still could not sleep at all.

"It's morning, are you still running?"

Lucas got up from his seat, all night just a bottle of alcohol accompanying him.

He could not sleep or do anything. He felt so angry, so angry that it made him feel confused how to cope with it.

But his daily life still has to continue. He chose to act as usual. He is still unconscious.

If a person is addicted it will probably still be fine in the first and second days but what about the following days?

Drrt...

His phone rang, the sound of the shower was still heard in the bathroom that drowned the call that entered into the flat object.

The call was missed, and along with it the sound of water disappeared before the door opened.

But the phone rings again, this time Lucas hears it. He certainly lifted her up.

"You guys found her?" ask her who answered immediately.

"We found a note that if Miss Anna goes to Malta, there's a record of her ticket purchase and there's a record of her departure."

"Malta's? Send someone to search there"

"But sir, the plane to Malta that left at 06:30 pm yesterday had an accident because the engine suddenly died, in the weather."

Lucas flinched, he immediately opened his television because there was no way news of such a big accident was not on display.

And sure enough!

All news content that aired at this time only reported about rain storms and accidents that caused it.

From cars to planes due to sudden high rainfall without notice.

Uhh!

The man closed for a moment, suddenly his head became so sore. His outlook was gambled and turned into a shadow.

The color she had seen was now like a broken image. His colors fused and split then spun not where they should be.

"Sir! You all right?!"

A noisy voice called out to him because there was no answer at all.

"Let's see if he really got on that plane, and if there's a victim he's been looking for-Ukh!"

"Find out, even if it's just a sample of one finger."

Lucas then hung up his phone.

Nah!

The expensive phone fell to the floor, his head suddenly felt so painful that it made him unable to do anything.

"Well..."

"Haha!"

His laughter rang out, lying with his head so painfully he did not cry but laughed.

"You'd rather die like that? Nah! I'll kill you, you don't die before I do!"

He laughed, grimaced, angry. All of them mixed together.

He could not even identify his current feelings, and what he was feeling.

Sure, for a while last night he repeatedly found thoughts of wanting to kill his girl and preserve her to stay with him.

But it can only be done if the girl's body is still intact and awake, but if the plane crash?

Could it?

When all of it is destroyed, it is not left alone or may burn until it is no longer formed.

He won't be able to do it, he can't just preserve a lump of meat that won't look like his girl.

Tests...

Tests...

Tests...

One by one, droplets of fresh blood were flowing from inside his pointed nose. Lucas felt something wet go through his nose and then rubbed it.

"God!" his little laugh was visible.

Among all the colors that are bright and irregular-looking red color was back so bright and clear in front of him.

He sat on the floor, his gaze staring and decaying throughout his room.

He should know there are several colored points because before Anna had changed the structure of her room with some decoration but now all looks unclear.

Just a tinge that looks like an endless sketch.

Isn't this view worse than before?

"Ukh!"

A stabbing pain in his head, an eye that felt so uncomfortable.

Lucas closed his eyes, inexplicably it is very difficult to open his eyes at this time because once he did it then there will be discomfort and pain.

"Blog!"

Her decak could not control the pain she was experiencing at this time while the fresh blood was flowing smoothly from her nose to make the shirt she was wearing dirty.

But of course the man did not just sit still or slither, he slowly woke up and repeatedly opened his eyes that were painful to still be able to walk and not hit the contents of his room even though his view was so dim.

Step towards one of the nightstand and opening it quickly, he took all the pills he had prescribed for him and drank them.

"Well..."

"Well..."

"Well..."

The breath sounded heavy, the pain was a little calm. The bleeding in his nose stopped but the still-wild look was dancing in his vision.

"I'll find you..."

"I swear to that..."