Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!

Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
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4 Days later


Anna stood away from the chair that was sitting on by the doll that had no adorable side at all.


Although using preservatives, there will still be decayed skin.


He approached hesitantly and took the blue diamond which became his one-on-one sparkle. Closing his eyes so as not to see from a close distance the terrible thing.


His hands trembled but he kept the blue diamond, "I don't have to have any money.." he murmured softly.


If you want to escape from that crazy guy.


He also took her walking while looking for someone who gave her the gift.


"The..Sir?"


His steps came to a halt and flinched, he looked at the handsome man and stood for a moment trying to set his expression well.


"Why did you bring her?" asked Lucas.


"Like it's starting to rot, can I sa...save it?" her tanya shriek who could not say directly want to throw it.


Lucas was silent with an unfathomable flat face, "You want to throw it away?" ask her who guessed and instantly made the girl flinch.


"No! Not to be thrown away! Ta-"


"Do you want to give me a new one? I can give you a lot of dolls" said the man with a faint smile.


Anna swallowed her saliva with difficulty, who would want to be given such a curse-like gift?


"Sa.I just want an.you sir, Mom.not a doll." she smiled at the man.


No matter how shaky his legs are, how scared he is and how wide his heart is, he should smile beautifully and praise the man.


Lucas approached one step at the girl, he raised his hand and made Anna flinch.


"Ack!"


Lucas stopped, before which he once ruffled the girl's hair but not with that reaction.


"Why? You're such a scared? I won't hit you" said the girl who ruffled her curls.


"But..."


Anna immediately stared at the man who was taller than her.


"I want to see your blood again, it's been a long time, hasn't it?" he asked with a smile that seemed innocent at all.


Anna bristled, yet she nodded with a smile and looked towards the man.


"Te.certain.." said his smile.


The man did not reply to any words except for a meaningful knot smile, he slowly held the girl's hand and looked towards her wrist.


"Here, it won't be too noticeable if you wear a watch" she said, wiping the small, white wrist with her thumb.


"Si.sir ta.but.." said Anna who stammered like she was holding her breath.


Wrist?!


Isn't that the same as telling her to kill herself?!


"Calm down, you know? Why can people still live with their hands cut off but not with their necks cut off?" asked Lucas with a slanted smile.


Anna frowned, she was not smart enough to understand high language.


"The color that could potentially die the most if I gave it here" said he who held the girl's neck with his other hand and stuck his nails.


"Ukh!"


Anna grimaced but she tried to keep smiling even though she wanted to run no matter how.


"I heard there was an event at your school" Lucas asked as if they were switching their conversation.


Anna immediately took her breath when she couldn't breathe at all.


"Yes.ya is indeed a.ada sir.." said the words immediately stammered.


"You're gonna take me, right?" ask the man with a face that cannot be rejected.


"Te.of course Sir.." replied Anna Sirih.


It's true that at school the festival will be held and on the first day of his usual relatives or friends maybe even guardians will come.


Like the combined festival, which plays a big role in art and the girl will also be the first to follow because she just entered that year.


Anna was confused, the article she only found out about the event two days ago when she returned to school again since a few days off but the man already knew first out of nowhere.


Moreover, he actually did not intend at all to bring the man to his school as a guardian or relative.


"Where are we going now? Your room? Or is it here?" the man asked as he grabbed the girl's hand and rubbed her wrist.


"Se.sengamannya a.you sir.." said Anna Lirih, her heart pounding but he also can not run.


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


School.


Scurrying sounds, laughter and the screams of the teenage children that made noise in the corridor during study hours have stopped for a moment.


But not all students and students are bright handsome, there is one child who is just lethargic while leaning his head on the table.


The long jacket covered the wound on his wrist, true he was not dead but his taste was like half dead.


After his blood flowed the man smiled and was transfixed like he was looking at something very interesting.


Hugged her body and moistened it with a thick red liquid that rancid it after her leaving and immediately gave her medical help.


"Ann? Why pale? It hurt?" samantha asked who was staring worriedly at her beautiful friend.


Anna shook her head and sat down properly while smiling.


Pale?


Who wouldn't be pale if his blood was wasted?


"Who's coming to the festival, Sam?" ask Anna about the girl.


"Papa I said he's coming!" samantha said with a bright smile.


Anna smiled, she had no one for such a thing.


Well, except one!


"Who are you taking Ann with you? That handsome one?" samantha asked, nudging her shoulders.


Anna smiled, she was very unwilling for the man to come yet as if he would still come.


The girl's phone rang, she stared at the notification given to her.


"Who's Ann?" ask Samantha while peeking at the contents of the message.


Anna did not answer, she just threw her breath away.


Who else if not the troublemaker boy at school.


"I go out first, yes" he said as he got up and left.


..


Gevan turned, bottle milk with the sandwich he was given.


"You pale? It hurt?" asked the green-eyed teenager while frowning.


Anna threw away her face lazily not wanting to argue or even answer her.


"Why? Worry huh?" ask her who chose to act ordinary and try to make the teenage boy not to be close to her.


"No," Gevan answered while drinking the milk he gave her.


"But if you are sick and do not come so boring." said Gevan lirih.


"What?" anna asked, frowning her forehead and closing her face so she could hear what the man was saying.


"God! You're surprising me!" his words jerked.


"Hm?" Anna stared as she leaned towards her upperclassman.


Gevan was silent for a moment, though pale, but the girl's face still looked beautiful with sparkling eyes and hair that seemed to shine under the sun.


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


Damian Mansion


AKH!!!


The sound of the girl's shout boomed making the entire mansion come straight for her.


"A.the fire!" his words that look surprised and panicked to see the big fire.


He did not know how to use an electric stove and instead livened it up with a match because he thought he had to be on the fishing line with fire.


Lucas came to the scene, his steps stopped pecking at the red flames from afar and his servants tried to extinguish them.


See it?


This is a reward for fighting me,


The deg!


The man gasped, a strange sound that re-entered his ears. Though he used to feel nothing when he saw the red blaze that wanted to devour his kitchen, but now?


Luc's?


My kid?


You're similar to me...


The man's legs twisted, he clenched and felt an incredible pain in his head again.


"Why does the sound of ke*rat exist?!" his murmured as he felt the father's voice as if it was attached in his body.


The deg!


The deg!


The deg!


Seeing the man who was leaving with a different face made Anna afraid to be angry because it made her kitchen a mess.


Without the girl knowing if it is not her behavior that makes the man dislike but because of something else.


"Si..sir?" his call immediately caught up and grabbed the girl's hand.


Nah!


The girl's body staggered and almost fell down, however


Bruk!


It is not he who falls but the man who looks bad is the one who falls.


"Are you okay?" her question was directly holding the sturdy man's shoulder.


"Go away if you don't want to die." muttered Lucas in a very slow voice because his head felt like breaking and again the sounds that kept coming in his ears.


He was very sure before meeting the girl, he was fine except for the insomnia problem.


Although he did not have nightmares, he was very difficult to sleep, and after meeting the girl?


Colors, sounds, dreams, flashes of memory that he himself never felt always came.


"Huh?" Anna frowned, she said nothing but she saw the man as experiencing what he used to experience.


"Sir?"


"Sir!"


His small hands covered both of the man's ears, the coldness of the delicate and gentle palms made the man turn his head.


His gaze spun indistinctly, his head still feeling so painful as it was about to break to pieces.


"Don't hear anything" he said, closing the man's ear.


Someone once did such a thing to her while she was in an orphanage, and the one doing that was her own parlour mother.


Huh...


Lucas took a heavy breath and dropped his chin on the small shoulder.


There was no movement whatsoever, the sound of breathing was still heard but as it began to be controlled made Anna release her hand in the man's ear.


"Sir?" call Anna to the man.


Lucas pulled his chin and looked towards the face that was only a few stops away from him.


The deg!


Something that before him was opaque and abstract now seems clear.


So clear that it makes her in disbelief, the line of the nose is sharp, the lips are small round blue eyes with lentic eyelashes and cheeks are round even with a small body.


Taps!


Anna flinched, the two hands of the man touching her face.


"Sir?" call her lirih.


The man stared in disbelief, he could see someone's face clearly for the first time since 20 years ago.


But even so, his vision was not as perfect as other normal people because he still saw black and white behind the girl.


Only that tiny face was all he could see clearly, his skin, his face, his eyes and his curly hair were shining.


"You turned out like this." said her softly with a grin and a sharp look in the girl's eyes.


The deg!


Anna flinched, her entire pores stiffened up and goosebumps instantly upon seeing those gazes and smiles.


"The..Sir.." call her soft with a feeling that somehow is so scared.


Smiling but not a smile, staring with a gaze that seemed to hold hidden intent as if glaring and wanting to devour her inside.