Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
Run but don't run away

The golden-brown hair looked glowing, the fine and soft strands looking neatly on each side of her.

"Beautiful,"

The adorable little girl turned her head towards the mother who was combing her long hair.

"Mommy's son why is she so pretty?"

Warm hands, a beautiful face, and a gentle smile.

Her blue eyes were bright, her wavy hair was just like that of the little girl.

His round eyes narrowed as he smiled, his petite hands rose onto the body of the woman who was larger than his and began to hug her tightly.

"Sweet son Mama..."

The little boy was comfortable in the arms of the woman who became his mother, he closed his eyes feeling a gentle rubbing on his back.

"Ma? Can't we just two Ma?"

The cedal-sounding voice asked the mother, she stared at the woman as she loosened her embrace.

The eyes that were staring gently, the warm smile and the face that made her warm seemed to change.

"Why two? It has to be three, right? Papa you're going home..."

He stared intently and straight at the beautiful face of his daughter who looked confused and might even forget his father's face.

"He'll come back to us, because we're his family..."

The little boy didn't really understand, the only thing he knew was about his mother.

Her world-like mother, "You want mama to comb your hair again?"

The round cheeks with shining blue eyes were smiling brightly at his hearing and instantly nodded.

"Yes! Mama smooth sisil hail me up to a hundred times!" he said cheerfully and turned to his back to his mother again.

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Damian Mansion

Tests...

The man rubbed into a clear circle that the terrace was so cold when it fell from those closed eyes.

Her pinky fingers felt sore when the girl continued to hold her even though she was unconscious.

"Protect? What can you protect?" ask her with a thin smile while looking at a round face with a sharp nose and cheeks that have a hue if looked carefully.

...

At 10:23 pm

The girl slowly opened her eyes, her gaze blurred and became clearer until she could see the color of her white ceiling with bright lights.

His head turned to a different side repeatedly, none of which were with him at this moment.

The room was quiet and quiet so there was only the sound of his breathing being heard.

"Ukh!"

The girl's head was painful, the anesthetic effect was exhausted so that now her injuries were again felt as soon as she opened her eyes.

The deg!

All the memories of why he could be in bed were repeated in his head.

The girl directly got off her bed, her legs felt limp but she tried to gather all her energy.

Clamps!

"Where are you going?"

Those blue eyes seemed to tremble, his steps retreated bit by bit looking at the man who was coming at him and staring at him straight.

"Back to sleep,"

The girl was still silent, her hands trembling while holding her nightgown.

"Ja.don't ma'am.kill sa.my..."

The voice that was clenched in his throat sounded trembling and indistinct but clearly his face looked so scared.

Lucas did not answer but he knew now that behind the blue iris was not someone else but himself.

"Don't look at me with those eyes" said his cold-sounding voice with his round, slightly hoarse baritone.

Anna took her breath, she lowered her head and closed her eyes while trying to change her expression back.

As the man moved closer, the girl opened her eyes, those light and clean black leather shoes were already near her.

Bruk!

His legs felt limp again, he was still recording the events of the night so clearly.

His face turned towards the man who stood looking down at him who was sitting on the floor.

The tip of the man's fingers touched the top of his head, and slowly touched his cheeks that felt so soft and smooth it was.

"Don't kill me sir." those blue eyes looked glazed over.

The smile that was seen when the corner of the lips rose even with a gaze that was so sad and felt so scared.

The man's hand began to get wet, the roundness of clear liquid that fell on the end of the blue eyes with lentic eyelashes that made him lock his gaze.

The girl was smiling, but her eyes and facial features showed no smile at all.

"Why do you want to live so badly? You have no one and you have nothing." she looked at the smiling girl but her eyes kept on popping out the clear circle.

Anna was silent for a moment, she stared at the flat face that looked like she would not understand any reason she would use.

"I have my life, at least my life is mine and even if the world doesn't love me, I love myself." she said softly with a faint smile and sad eyes.

The man was silent for a moment, his thumb swiping against the watery cheeks.

"Like her I feel envious of you," murmured her softly who felt the girl had such a great spirit of life.

Anna looked towards the man who was muttering something she could not hear, her gaze decreasing following the crouching man's face.

"You want to live?" ask the girl even though she knows the answer clearly.

Anna nodded at the man's words, the handsome man seemed to hold his face and looked at him with a straight and fixed gaze.

"Run," he said to the girl, "If you see me like that again, run and hide as best you can from me." his words on while looking at the face that saw her so nanar.

"But don't try to run away from me, because I'll find you anywhere" he told the girl.

Anna remained silent without saying yes or saying no.

"Then? Where's the difference?" ask her who can't tell the difference between running and running.

Why can he only do that one of his and the other is forbidden.

"You can run away and hide if you see me like that night again, but if you run away that means you want to run away even like you see me right now." tell that girl.

"What was that night and now is a different person? That wasn't you?" ask the man.

"That's me, all you see is me..."

The girl was silent for a moment, she heard a soft voice in the man's words.

"Sometimes I'm a little sensitive, so you just have to run away if you see me looking sensitive again" she told the girl.