Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
Carve a name
Damian Mansion
The girl's face flushed red, her breathing and blood flow seemed to stop in her throat.
His voice choked, his clear blue eyes began to water. His small hands held tightly and even sometimes clawed hands that were still firmly coiled around his neckline.
"S.court..."
Call her softly hoping that the man would stop strangling her, her whole body and legs were already writhing indicating that she was trying to rebel.
But in vain, his energy was unable to defeat the man who was already covered in black clouds.
Eyes that show anger or jealousy?
So unhappy with the gushing emotions despite displaying such a flat face.
Maybe it's true what Diego told her, if the guy didn't like her he'd die.
And if the man really likes her maybe even loves her he will also die.
Choices that will lead to the same results.
Lucas slowly loosened his hands, he lowered his strength slowly and looked towards the girl who had almost lost her consciousness or could have lost her life.
"You, how dare you look at another man when I'm next to you? Hm?"
Anna bristled, her breathing still wheezing trying to draw as much air as possible after she could not breathe it earlier.
His blue eyes looked sad and filled with melted clear circles that moistened his cheeks.
His trembling hands touched to his neck, he was afraid until a reluctant voice came out. Her head shook her head hinting that the man would not strangle her again.
Akhs!
A ringing sound rang out, that strong and burly hand pulling every single strand of hair from the blond to the brownish.
"Say, what's your fault?" said the man while pulling the teenager's long hair.
Anna grimaced, her tongue twitching to be able to say something. He can't even think of anything.
"Ma.sorry.." said her softly with a trembling voice.
Lucas did not show any expression, whether it was right or not but clearly he was not satisfied with the answer given because it was not the answer.
"I want an answer, not an apology" she said as she pulled the girl's hair.
Anna held back her ringing sound, her head felt so sore. Every strand of her hair felt would be uprooted with her scalp at once.
"Sa.i me..see p..man.other.." his words faltered with a stutter with a hoarse and trembling voice.
Those blue eyes continued to display a wall of glass that was dammed until it fell from its petals drenching its cheeks.
Uhump!
Not enough with his hair still on the crest, the man grasped a small jaw that can meet one hand.
"Yes, you make a man interested in you to the point of being able to think of dirty things" he said with a sharp look and a flat face but could channel such a powerful force.
Anna could not say anything, she was unable to speak as the man clutched his jaw tightly to the point of making her claustrophobic.
His whole body trembled, he was indeed used to being beaten up to make him be able to hold back his crying voice, resist the pleading speech to stop and just silence and say sorry.
But isn't that more abnormal?
Where there are people who are ordinary with blows, if hit will still hurt, and if injured will still feel pain.
No one wants pain in this world.
"You even forgot that you belong to me or not" she told the girl.
Anna just shook her head, her tongue as if frozen to make her have difficulty speaking.
"It's okay, I'll make you remember later." said the man as he pulled a knot.
The blue iris of the teenage girl was enlarged, her heart beating faster with fear enveloping her body.
If the man is angry and not his gaze full of emotion is released but a bully smile then he is in a dangerous red zone.
Uhh!
Lucas got up from the sofa and langung dragged the girl, his long hair pulled and dragged all the way to the room.
Instead of climbing the elevator, the man chose to go up to his room using the stairs and of course the girl will be dragged longer.
The sound of crying is restrained, the scream is also stuck in his throat like a self-defense signal that says he should not sound at all.
Lucas let go of his cobblade violently, Anna limbung almost fell but he immediately survived on a large room table with black and white shades that looked elegant and luxurious.
"Hiks..."
The girl held back her cries, she stood where she was without moving a bit or trying to see what she was doing.
At least he was not brought in a room that has iron bars like the cage, but still what happened to him will be the same.
Lucas tried to open his closet, every sound that was big enough to be heard then the girl who cried without the sound would be jolted and increasingly feel afraid.
The man had already finished choosing one sharp blade that was pointed like a pen. So shiny with beautiful sparkle.
He took a tie and approached the girl who was standing behind him.
Sreg!
Anna flinched, surprised even though the tip of the knife did not hurt her skin but tore off her dress.
The light gray dress escaped to the floor perfectly, though, clothes that are dated to the floor and hands that are directly pulled back and tied firmly using a tie that has the best quality.
Anna bristled, could feel the tip of her fingers cold as she was so scared.
Uhh!
"Ma.sorry S.sir.." his cry continued to say sorry for mistakes that he did not even know.
Bruk!
The man did not say anything, after tying the girl's hand to the back of the man
it instantly dragged her into her bed and slammed her on top of that padded bed.
Anna was distressed, the man was looking down on her and she could feel her body as if it wanted to sink into the soft bed.
"I, will make you remember that you belong to me and no one" said the girl's body from behind, whispering in her ear.
Finished telling her he was back seated, a smooth back except with a few stab scars and also a chip surgery scar that had actually almost completely disappeared unseen.
The man opened the support link of the Pyramid of the girl, now his hands can wipe from the base of the shoulder to the back without being blocked by something.
Anna bristled, she was getting scared but couldn't say anything.
Akhs!
Anna immediately squirmed, involuntarily shouting reflexively as she felt something so sharp it scratched her back on the side of her right shoulder.
The pain and tenderness that was mixed made her bite her lips to hold back her screaming voice or her crying.
He could feel something dripping on his back adhering to the soft bed linen and certainly had an expensive price.
The smell of blood began to enter his sense of smell, he knew whose blood was being sacrificed now.
Uk...
The man said nothing, though, he pressed and held the girl's body to sink into the bed and made her unable to move then happily he carved her name on her beautiful back like just crossing the ground.
Lu Al De ...
The beautiful form of Latin writing is like a signature seen on the girl's back.
Maybe if the man turned into a psychopathic artist surely his work will be so in demand because he is able to create art discussed above the pain of others.
"illness?" his question seemed to be a stupid question to someone he just wrote using a knife.
Anna did not answer, her crying voice sank on the soft bed.
He put down his knife, his hand rubbed the head of the girl who was crying like a child gently.
"Remember the pain you feel today, the scars may last a while and disappear, but you won't forget anything now." he said as he rubbed and stroked the girl's head.
Honestly he was initially feeling angry, the feeling that tickled him was just like seeing the girl kissing on stage with her friend.
But this time his anger peaked, maybe jealousy?
But jealousy this time really provoked his emotions, not only the emotions with the man who wants his property he also feels the outpouring of anger at the girl actually does not know if he provokes the wishes of other men with his innocence.
Anna didn't say anything, she just cried in a stifled voice.
Lucas pulls the girl's hand, makes her sit up and stare at her. Those blue eyes kept getting wet.
The white face looked red because the crying never stopped.
He also slowly wiped the girl's tears with his thumb, a hand that even still smelled clearly the scent of fresh blood.
"I'm sorry for your mistake this time" she said, peeping her wet cheeks and making her feel those falling tears.
Anna didn't say anything, she still couldn't manage her expression and just cried.
"Laughter, if you keep crying like that, I want to torture you" Lucas said with a flat face and a sharp gaze with words that were no joke.
"He.hehe.." the girl tried to pull her smile on that sad face.
"Hiks..."
He laughed yet cried at the end of his laughter, dropping tears at each of his winks.
The man smiled when he saw the girl laughing for him no matter what the girl was feeling.
How she feels and how her pain is because she never knows how to have feelings like other humans.
He pulled those raunchy pink lips and kissed her.
Anna was passive, she let the man happily kiss her or feel her body as long as there was no sharp knife tip that re-split her skin and into her flesh.
......................
Mr.'s Residence. Gorge
The handsome old man looked so upset, everyone always asked him for cooperation yet this time he got the biggest humiliation of his life.
"Look! I'll make that arrogant man regret!" his words that maybe this time is a curse that he can say for the last time.
Prangs!
The sound of the glass breaking made her straight out of her room.
"Well!"
The man gasped, he rewinded his steps.
His bodyguards had already fallen to the floor with puncture wounds on his neck and fresh flowing blood.
His house was besieged with strangers wearing black jackets and masks killing all his bodyguards as well as his bodyguards.
"We meet again,"
Mr. Gorge flinched, he looked towards the man and looked like an angel of death.
"You can say again what you said this afternoon?" her question approached.
The man who was half a century older did not say anything, he was silent because he knew if saying something wrong might take his life. It's not just a wound to the head.
"Why did you get like this! Just because the pel* child is like that!" ask the man with a feeling of disbelief.
Lucas did not say anything, it might look excessive if he killed an influential person just because of a girl who still did not happen anything.
"I've found out about you before" said with sharp eyes.
Only a short time later was the man able to find the scandal the man was hiding in front of him.
"You play with minors around the age of 12 - 16 years no matter the gender" she said, telling me what she already knew.
And although the girl has a higher age but her appearance looks still like a child because her body is also small and her face is cute unlike most teenagers who have been looks grown up in his place.
"And all of them become deformed after playing with you, the colon comes out, and tears deep enough, what did you put in?" his murmuring looked amused.
" You also beat up the one who got on your bed. So there have been 5 dead girls and 3 dead boys, 17 others permanently disabled" he said as if to say the sin committed by the man.
Although he was actually also a cold-blooded predator who skinned each of his victims but no one ever died because of such a shredding.
"And you intend to do the same with him, right?" her question once again made the man instantly feel weak.
"Ma.sorry me! I will work with you! I'm tid-t-" too"
Prangs!
Akhs!
The man immediately fell down, the golf club floating on his head making his entire blood splatter.
Prak!
Dugh!
Dugh!
Dugh!
He could not move and the body was already sprawled with blood flowing profusely when the long and heavy golf club hit him like playing a ball in the meadow.
The man began to calm down when the blood of someone who would be his business partner had already touched his feet.
It might just seem like a trivial problem because you don't want to give a date, but no one knows if for the owner of JNN group that the girl who looks nothing is the beauty of her world.
The object of all forms of beauty and satisfaction and tranquility that he has. Something that may not be a substitute for if it breaks or disappears.