Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
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Damian Mansion.

Items scattered on the floor, vases that broke the sleeping lights that had been scattered and many things that were no longer shaped.

The teenage girl grimaced, she held back her crying voice, closed her eyes and hoped that all would quickly pass.

Lucas's?

Can I change that name?

I remembered the name of the angel who became the devil...

Lucifer?

But...

Uhh!

Anna grimaced, squeezing the sleeping pajamas of the man who was biting his shoulder.

Without saying anything or putting up a rebellion, the girl resigned herself in the arms of someone who had a body twice hers.

"Lake my pain..."

His whispering looked at the teenage girl with a face wet from crying.

Hows it?

The girl knows nothing, if she has the power to relieve pain then she has done it first for herself.

"As before..."

"He keeps talking..."

The empty eyes of the man stared intently, a gaze that seemed to be unreadable with an aura that felt so pressing.

Lucas stared into those dark blue eyes. His hand slowly stroked he stared at the face that looked scared with a trembling body.

"Why silence? You made the pain stop..."

His questioning in a smooth and low voice made the girl even more cramped with fear.

The head that felt about to break was slowly fading, the warm hands holding both sides of his cheeks.

The same eye rays made her distracted, the buzz in her ears disappeared, the face that could make her calm like ecstasy, the smell of rancid that smelled made the whole uneasy unease disappear.

The girl's hand shook, a red color filled her palm, she held the man's face.

Lucas closed his mouth when he felt the girl's hand on his face again, he felt like he was forgetting something he missed.

Butwhat?

What has he missed?

What has gone from her and made her disappear?

"S..Sir..."

"Sa.me.."

Anna was at a loss for words, her tongue unable to say anything more.

The man re-opened his eyes, he looked at the girl, a little hand that was wet with blood did not affect him even holding his face.

Her knot smile rose, her eyes staring straight making Anna feel scared and unable to say anything.

Humph!

The impulse that made her move impulsively, the hot kiss that pushed the girl.

A hug that felt tight without saying much, something that wanted to come out rebelled.

He did not know who the girl was until it made her very disturbed but all he knew was her biggest ecstasy that made all her pain disappear.

...

In the morning, the sunlight rose up with a warm light that would wake everyone up.

A very deep sleep at the end of his awakening, the man opened his eyes. He felt fresher than the mornings he had ever passed.

Although he himself rarely dreamed but he very often felt anxious and yesterday?

The restless feeling disappeared for a moment like when taking a sedative prescribed by his doctor.

He gasped for a moment when he saw someone beside him, even with people he knew very well he did not like to divide the bed in his room.

"Why is he..." He muttered while touching the swollen face from last night's crying.

Some sides of the skin that before her was milky white now appear to have bluish bruises with scars that appear in some parts.

Lucas wastes his breath, he remembers everything that happened last night making his sigh.

His hands held the face of the girl who still looked asleep, one by one the strands of hair that blocked the pretty face.

"Why did you come here last night?" she asked in a very quiet voice.

Cup...

"Based on a naughty squid." she continued wirily while peeping on the girl's forehead.

He got up down his big, soft bed. His eyes glanced towards the floor that looked scattered.

The first step in his direction was the bathroom, his hands and body full of blood stains that looked dry.

The sound of water was heard, fresh splashing that soaked his face and hands to clean even though his pajamas were still the same.

The step goes out, the man opens his phone and sees the schedule of operations that are determined to change the chip can start the day after tomorrow.

Now what?

Between wanting to use the girl's body for the benefit of the company that he loved so much as well as wanting to make the girl can not run away from him.

White blood cell growth is increasing.

Now it is not a mysterious voice with a faint shadow that comes on its head but rather the voice of the researcher who said about the genetic changes in the girl's body.

"Man can't be trusted,"

"He can also run away at any time..."

His murmur is soft, although invisible but trust issue is also one of his abnormalities that are very severe.

He does not know what happened but it is very difficult for him to trust someone even though the person has said hundreds of times if he is his.

And by giving the chip in the girl's body it makes her calmer, more calm, because he can know where someone he wants with just one click without bother looking from cctv or other places.

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

Scented and soft air with cool temperature.

The man came and sat on a chair that looked like it could make anyone relax.

Someone who looks to be turning the hourglass full came.

"I had another weird dream,"

The voice first started the conversation before the man wearing the glasses sat on his chair.

"Weird dream? Did someone get hit this time too?" ask the man wearing the glasses in the white coat.

"Nobody died, just a little." he said, puzzled by how to explain it.

"There's a wounded man" asked dr. Dave, a psychiatrist who had just stepped on for a year, replaced the psychiatrist before him who had met God.

"Slightly," Lucas replied flatly.

"What do you dream about sir?" her question looked towards the man who gave her a big salary as well as a high job risk.

"Hand, sky, woman's voice, fire and blood." she recalls everything she dreamed of.

"But after I woke up he kept talking, he made my head hurt until he wanted to stab someone else in the neck" she said with a flat face despite saying a terrible thing.

The doctor just kept smiling formality even though he had also been tired of hearing it.

"But you've done a good thing and it's so amazing that you haven't lost a single life, and if I could listen to how you're holding yourself back?" ask her who speaks as smooth as possible so as not to offend her interlocutor while still being able to communicate.

"He came, I don't know how he came but he was there. He closed my ears and asked me about my condition." he said once again.

"The girl who has blue eyes?" ask dr. Dave remembers and already knows about the girl he was talking about at his previous consultation.

"Yes, the pain in my head is gone" he said as was the case.

dr. Dave nodded, aware of something if the girl's eye color was not common.

Indeed, bright blue is sometimes easy to find, but dark blue is a little difficult for people around him.

"You don't want to say about your condition with him sir? Maybe he can help more than you think" said dr. Dave

Lucas did not say anything, but remained silent without answering.

dr. Dave looked at his notes for a moment, since a few months ago the man kept saying dream of a woman but did not remember her at all.

"Well, then may I ask you a few things?" ask her in a calm tone and sound friendly.

"Yes" Lucas replied briefly.

"You remember your mother? Although not a lot of memory but only a little from your memory" said the man with glasses.

"No, I don't remember anything. After all, he's been dead for a very long time" she said with a flat face without feeling any sadness at all.

The father said that his mother had died during her birth and he also knew that the woman who brought him into the world was only the paid woman of the father in order to get offspring but did not disturb the romance the father himself.

And who said all that?

"Have you ever visited your mother's grave?" ask dr. Dave repeats.

"No," Lucas replied briefly.

dr. Dave was silent for a moment and nodded his hearing, he stared at the man with eyes that were about to ask him another thing again.

"Then do you have any memories of your father sir? Memories of childhood." said the doctor once again.

After some therapy, he concluded that the man did not remember most of his childhood memories until he was 8 years old.

"There, he always stabs someone who has a rod as well." he answered flatly when saying such a disgusting thing even for a child to see.

"You see her often?" ask her again.

He also already knew the reason why the man had never had a romantic relationship with anyone, and that was of course because he felt traumatized to see his parents relate directly before his eyes.

"Yes, they often do it anywhere." answered her flatly.

But this time not so nauseous as before or experiencing a panic attack when saying about the father.

"What kind of father do you think he is? What's a good father?" ask dr. Dave always has a spinning question.

"Specifically, the answer is yes." said his father who never hit or scolded him but so dominating him to encourage doing all the things he did not want.

"Then I will ask you something, how far is your relationship with the girl?" ask her again.

"Why are you asking about that?" lucas cringed.

"Did you feel nothing while making physical contact? Like nausea or disgust like before her?" dr. Dave kept asking questions to get the answers he wanted.

"No," Lucas replied briefly.

dr. Dave quits his question, he stands up to take something from his drawer.

Abstract images with a variety of different shapes depend each time the psychic condition of a person who sees it.

"What pictures do you see right now?" ask dr. Dave's coming up with an abstract sketch on that paper.

"The dead woman with the body crushed and burned." Lucas answered flatly and said what it looked like to her.

dr. Dave smile. He closed the picture he was carrying.

A month ago, he showed me the same picture and the man's answer was 'someone who was beheaded with blood dripping from his head' but now the answer is different even with the same picture.

The answer that has one thing in common is sadistic torture and death.

Even if a normal person sees it, the answer is a big tree or butterfly with beautiful wings.

But the man always said something abnormal.

"The time is up" Lucas said as he glanced toward the hourglass that had been turned upside down.

dr. Dave stood up and went back to his desk and wrote down the man's prescription for a moment.

"Good, hope you have a good day" said dr. Dave shook the man's hand before leaving.

Lucas walked out of the consultation room that felt comfortable but he always did not like it but had to stay.

dr. Dave's back at his desk. He wrote down a few things about his consultation today with his prior consultation.

"Women, eyes, colors and faces." his murmurs wirily.

He also increased the number eight according to the age at which the man forgot a lot of things.

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

Damian Mansion

The man stared silently looking at the girl who looked hard wearing the scar ointment on her back.

"Here, you slug."

Anna flinched, she immediately crossed her hands on her chest to cover her future assets because she was not wearing any boss.

"Ka..when did you come Sir?" her surprised asked the man who was giving her an ointment wound on his back.

Wounds were certainly hand made from the man directly.

"You also came to the man's room abruptly." replied Lucas who alluded about the night before his when the girl suddenly came to him.

Anna did not say anything, she just accidentally saw but unconsciously she moved in by herself when she saw the man in pain similar to the person she knew so well before.

"Ma.maaf.." said his words smirk which instead he said an apology to the man, even though he was the real victim.

Lucas did not say anything or answer the teenage girl's questions.

The cup!

He kissed the girl's shoulder at a glance and rubbed her arm.

Anna gasped, the man's breath felt in the arch of her neck. The refreshing smell of mint.

"Would I tell you a secret?" whisper her from behind at the girl.

Anna silently did not answer, her life was threatened without knowing the other secrets of the man.

Especially if the man told himself his other secret?

"I had trouble seeing" whispered her in the girl's ear without saying anything about her mental illness.

Anna frowned, difficulty in seeing? But for him the man was even very clear when doing something.

He immediately turned around with his hands still covering his chest.

"Difficulty?" the question repeats in confusion.

"Yes, I can't see. It's just that I can't tell the other person's face apart and can't see any color except the color of the blood" the man said as he looked at the clear-looking eyes.

"So now you can't see my face? Don't you like my eyes?" ask him confusedly.

Lucas did not reply and only looked at the girl's beautiful face that looked so clear.

"No, you're the exception. I can see all the colors on you" she said as she approached and pushed the girl against the wall.

He tipped the arch of the teenage girl's neck and cornered the small body more and more to lean against the wall.

"Ma..meaning?" anna asked puzzledly while having trouble keeping her crossed arms covered her chest while the man kissed her neck with a hand that rubbed into the short skirt she was wearing.

"You're different, you're clear." replied Lucas, who raised his face but still rubbed his hands and stroked the teenager's delicate skin.

Anna was speechless, she could not say anything for now.

Humph!

Her lips went back to being monthly to be sucked up like candy. Without speaking the man touched his body again even though he did not get in touch.

...

1 Hour later.

Anna rolled over to the side of her bed, she stared at the door of her room which was closed again and the man was gone.

The corner of his lips was still wet, his hair was exposed to vanilla that spilled on his face not only in his mouth.

Anna let out a coarse breath, she pulled out her blanket and rolled inside her to cover her innocent body.

The clothes that he was wearing were scattered on the floor, his body had been touched completely just that he still had his purity because there was no unification whatsoever.

"Color? My face?" murmured Anna who was thinking about her conversation earlier.

"That means if he can see another color the same shape of the other face I can take off dong?" his murmured softly who was thinking of a way to escape at the man's side.

Indeed, he has a life that he dreamed of first, which is to be able to eat and sleep without thinking of making money.

But if he had to face such consequences with his life that continues on the edge of the horn certainly makes him prefer to work part-time in some stores.

"Yes! I have to make crazy psychopaths see other than me!" his splices were steadying his intentions while patting both of his hands simultaneously excitedly.

...

"Sir?" call her softly with her head up and look inside the man's office after knocking on her door.

"What's wrong?" asked Lucas frowning looking at the girl who a few hours ago he just met.

"You don't want to go out?" asked Anna who walked in one step from the door.

"I just got out" Lucas replied to the girl.

"Mom.not out it sir!" said Anna who understood right now.

"Then?" ask him confusedly.

"You'll ever ask if the holidays should be what we do, so I mean we're out of the mansion" said his who would have been looking for a lot of places that have color.

"Where?" asked Lucas with a reluctant face.

"Later to show you, you won't come out with me?" ask the man.

Lucas took his breath, he looked into his clear eyes asking him to come out.

"Ready, we're gone in two hours" said the man who looked at his watch.

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

The girl who looked to be leaning against the wall with the red bag let out her breath.

"Why is that such a formal style?" his murmur was soft on seeing a man who was dressed and in formal style when he went to a tourist spot.

"Oh," said his shriek who a moment later came out to the man who was waiting for him.

Lucas saw the girl coming, he rubbed his hands and stared with his sharp face.

"For a long time, you were looking for dust in the toilet?" ask the girl.

"Hehe," simply chose to laugh like a fool rather than respond to the man's question.

"Come on! I'll tell you all the colors you haven't seen!" he smiled as he pulled the hand of the man sitting.

A smile of hope so that his efforts do not fail and the man will not raise his voice any more time.

Lucas said nothing, he felt a warm touch from the tiny fingers.

Something that made her feel strange again yet she was not bothered by it and liked it.

Greb!

Anna flinched, the man turned his hand and clasped the girl's hand.

"Where are we going?" her question looked towards that surprised looking face.