Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
Wanna kill you

Lucas looked at his wife, not liking to hear her keep asking questions about other people.

"Where? Say?!"

Anna began to raise her voice, she grew increasingly fearful and agitated.

Do not know how the circumstances of his son who is now either still alive or not.

Greb!

Lucas held tightly to both sides of the woman's arms that were beginning to look crazy, "Please pay attention to your attitude if you want to see the boy!"

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

Anna was silent, her whole body was frozen to wait for someone.

"A. I'm going to look after you..."

"Ma. I'm sorry I snapped at you..."

Lucas was silent, he pulled his wife's hand and took her straight to the room. Anna was silent this time.

He could think of nothing and just followed what the man said and did.

Lucas stared at the flushed cheek, saying nothing. Still silent and gazed towards that very surprised-looking face.

There was no crying, no whining and only a face that seemed silent with a blank look.

"Don't do anything, I told you? Everything that's on you is mine, even your every move." said Lucas, who rubbed the flushed cheeks.

Anna was silent, she felt so blank that she could not think of anything or respond to someone in front of her.

Humph!

Anna was silent for a moment, she was like a mannequin that was now only silent. I don't know why there was no crying at all.

His hands and body began to calm down none of them were trembling and just silent, looking so calm yet the face and expression was like it was floating.

Lucas let go of his kiss, he stared at the woman, not giving any response.

"Sleep, it's night" said the man who then put the little body to sleep slowly and pulled the blanket.

Once again Lucas said nothing, he saw a woman who only obeyed him without any rejection at all.

Anna looked towards someone who left her after putting her to bed.

The paled face was staring towards the pillow without the occupants who were beside it, the sound of the door being closed and the silence that wanted to swallow his worry.

Tests...

The blue eyes were open, unable to sleep at all and a clear circle that passed from the sharp nose with a blank look.

"Estelle..."

"Wait Mama..."

His murmur was shrill which was eager to meet a son whom he did not even know where and what had happened.

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

Hospital

The steps that sound heavy like not wanting to know what happened, afraid of what is in front of him and hoping if this time only a dream and he can wake up when reality is so difficult.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

Anna was sculpting, a tiny body with various medical devices that she did not know, she approached slowly with her heart beating faster.

That trembling hand started to lift slowly and held towards the petite body of his son.

"Estelle? The boy? You why?" anna muttered in a trembling voice upon seeing her son.

Lucas was silent for a moment, he could not feel what his wife was feeling.

Anna was trembling, in contrast to last night she could not show her crying and was petrified as if she could do nothing.

Now all is broken, the clear circle began to fall he could not control.

Lucas approached him, staring at the woman who could not even say anything.

"Isn't that good? If he dies, nothing will trouble you anymore, right? Isn't she a bitch?" asked Lucas who was staring flatly at his son.

He is not so able to feel the feelings of others, what is more empathy and sympathy, absolutely does not have it.

Mental problems and indeed neurons in the brain that are not as normal as people in general are very difficult to treat especially in addition to traumatic that imprints.

Anna was speechless, she turned her head and glanced towards the man who spoke with that cold face.

"You said that? Is he your son?" asked Anna who was staring in disbelief.

Maybe three years the little boy grew up without seeing his father he can understand if there is no emotional bond but now?

He's been married for over a year and all that means nothing? The man in front of her still did not even consider the little boy.

"He's a kid I didn't plan on, even I told you to abort him, right? You're the one who even ran away with the kid." Lucas replied with a peck of annoyance.

Anna was silent, there was not a single bond for the man.

And honestly for a mother who loves her child she feels so hurt hearing that.

"If you love me, can you love him too? He is also a part of me, of you! He didn't exist because he wanted to be born into this world too!" said Anna who was staring at the cold man.

"I love you so I don't like you being close to other people, you talking or smiling. I hate her,"

"I'd rather take your eyes and hands off so you can keep looking at me" said Lucas, who stared at his wife.

Anna was silent, willing that for as long as she heard him she would not be able to understand him.

"If from the beginning you don't want to have to you also don't do it the same as me, right? I wouldn't be pregnant if you were-"

"You like it too, don't you? I mean, from everything you do, not every time you hate it, right?" cut Lucas which made the woman speechless.

Anna smiled bitterly, petrified and unable to do anything as usual.

"So your attitude, I've said it over and over again right?" lucas asked as he rubbed the wet face of the woman in front of him.

Anna did not reply, her world would be destroyed if the one-on-one 'star' she had disappeared or was injured.

"Why don't you answer, you know this kid's life is in my hands, right?" lucas asked as he pointed with his chin towards his own son.

Anna was silent, her eyes following the direction pointed but her lips were still locked as if she could not say anything.

"You want to kill him?" anna asked with sad eyes and looked at the man who was accompanied with a bitter smile.

"If you ask me what I want, the answer is 'Yes' but if you behave well I'll give her treatment" Lucas replied to Anna.

Anna was speechless, she seemed speechless, she was shocked and just silently looked at the man.

He needed money and also needed everything that was beyond his expectations to make his little son survive.

"Can you keep your promise?" ask Anna Iirih who can't even do anything.

"Yes" Lucas replied briefly.

He will answer whatever is currently in his favor, and if honestly he does not want to save the little boy.

"If his postoperative condition is bad he is likely in a coma and if not he is likely to be in a vegetative state" Lucas replied, giving an explanation.

Anna was silent, she took her breath in a soft and clear circle that was falling.

His entire body felt weak and he felt like he was having a hard time for now.

"Here," said Lucas, who gave the camera a run-down and still full of blood.

"Maybe you like it so I don't throw it away" said Lucas, who was carrying items from the adorable boy.

Anna received her with trembling hands and stared towards the man.

He was like a crumble without rest, not wanting to see the thing that made him sad but not wanting to throw it too.

"Yes..."

"I like her," said her softly who took her with a hoarse voice and watery-looking eyes.

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

Three months later

Damian Mansion

Anna silently stared after cleaning her son's petite body with a warm towel.

The chain at his feet is now removed because Lucas knows he will not be able to run anywhere and will still survive because the child is very dear to the woman can not be taken away.

And during the time passed was now transferred treatment to the house with all the equipment is adequate.

"Estelle? Sorry yeah..."

"Mom can't protect you, you wake up? Mama will take you to the cafe, won't she! Mama made her own cake."

"Mama promised to protect you, you can hear Mama right? Mama wants you to know that Mama loves you..."

"You're the star of Mama, but Mama doesn't want you to be the star of Mama in the sky" said Anna softly as she held back her tears and small smile and turned to kiss her son's cheek.

Anna didn't want to leave until she forgot the call someone told her to come down.

And indeed he always forgets a lot of things if he is and is with his favorite son who is still unconscious until now.

Meanwhile, someone was waiting in the dining room, the table full of food was not touched at all.

"Have you called him?" asked Lucas who was still sitting in the same place.

"Here you go, but the lady is still in Mr. Estelle's room" said one of the maids who called Anna

Lucas nodded, his hands clenched. This has been the number of times his wife did not listen to him just because he was disturbing his unconscious child.

The handsome man threw out his breath violently and then stared towards his food once more.

He walked towards his son's room because it was easy to find his wife.

"Blog!" his murmuring that clucked was annoyed to see the woman only paying attention to her son alone.

He did not hate the child but also did not love him and maybe more precisely he felt so disturbed.

...

At 03.45 am

The man was standing next to the tiny body of his son, and the little boy fell into a coma after two months of vegetative states.

"You're not dead yet? Why don't you just die?" his murmurs were softly staring at his little son.

The wife must have slept in their room.

The man's hand moved closer and then held the oxygen tube that blew.

He pulled it, didn't put it up again and let all the monitoring tools go off and down at all.

Lucas stared flatly, he only wanted his wife, and although he was always beset with suspicion, he still wanted her attention.

Noisy sounds began to be heard, the child's body began to respond in the form of seizures but certainly still unconscious.

"What are you doing?!"

The voice that screamed frantically approached and re-attached the oxygen tube to support his son's breathing.

THE PLAQUE!

"You said you weren't going to kill him! You promised me!" said Anna who immediately shouted.

The handsome face moved, something hot landing on his cheeks accompanied by a rising voice.

"You didn't keep your promise either? I let her live because I want you to stay with me! But you're shirking what you have to do!" lucas pulled Anna's shoulder.

Anna was silent for a moment, anger was visible and her son's life was almost drifting.

"It's not once, is it?"

"You..."

"Keep telling me you wish he were dead..."

Anna muttered softly with a face that started to appear empty and anger that slowly disappeared.

"Yes, I wish he was dead." Lucas replied without thinking of the already glassy feeling he wanted to smash.

Anna was silent, the man in front of her was actually living with a heart that was as hard as a rock and had no tears at all.

His fear began to spread, suspicion and also anxiety that spread throughout his body filled his head.

He could think of nothing but his son, and the fear of the man who wanted to finish off his son.

"Well..."

The sound of breathing was heard softly with a faint smile.

"Haha!"

Lucas frowned, the woman in front of him laughing loudly like she had something funny.

"Luc..."

"I think I'm crazy..."

"How's this? I'm..."

"I want to kill you..."

Anna said in a soft voice and blank eyes.