Crazy Baby's
Assassinate
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Black objects like dust enter the ventilation gap of a room. As if they had a sense of sight, the objects scrutinized every crevice; from corner to corner— searched for the ordered figure of purpose.
"Fush~"
Josan sipped a cigarette on the balcony of his residence, the afternoon sky looks beautiful; pampering both eyes. The man had just finished doing his office work, he thought that for a moment it was fine but suddenly something was present.
"Ap—?!" Hordes of black objects emerged from the back of his body, strangling Josan while dragging the figure of the man into the room.
Blam it!
The balcony doors, windows and curtains closed suddenly, the lights also turned off instantly. Josan's face turned pale with a hand that tried to release a strange object on his neck. For whatever sake, he was almost out of breath if only the black object did not release him in the same second as Josan's body hit the wall.
"Uhuk! UHUK!" the man coughed, some saliva coming out of his mouth. He stared in horror at the object that moved itself before his eyes, forming a flower—lalu bloomed; sprinkling shiny powder that was involuntarily inhaled by Josan's nose.
The illusion of Davian's figure is present. Josan gasps in surprise when his eyes meet the same man he was at Reva's house. A man with mystical powers or something!
See Davian open his eyes, although the illusion only displays Davian's rough form in black. Hazel believes Josan can recognize her. The man sitting on the floor looked up; returning a cold, deep look to Davian.
Davian was a little reluctant to open his mouth, for a moment he was silent before speaking to the ludicrous bastard who was under sight.
"You made Reva cry" Davian said in a furious tone. The hazel-mannered man really wanted to float something that could slash Josan's neck right now.
Josan's stupid expression, he doesn't understand what Davian's saying. As the man remembered when he parted with Reva, the girl was angry—not crying.
"Unclear." said Josan unconsciously with a annoying voice.
The deg!
Davian rubbed both eyes, the man's jaw hardened. His hand was raised; it changed shape to resemble a monster hand measuring 3 times larger than a human hand.
BUGH!
A loud voice rang out in the room, Davian snatched quickly at Josan's neck. Dragged the insolent man up, so that Josan's feet could not climb the floor of the room anymore.
"Aragh!" Josan whimpered, his neck strangled strongly. Saliva who had just been swept a few seconds by the man reappeared.
"YOU MADE REVA CRY FUCKING! UNTIL HIS EYES SWELL AND YOU CAN STILL LOOK INNOCENT?! AS IF YOU WEREN'T THE CAUSE! THOUGH REVA CONTINUES TO MESS WITH YOUR NAME AS THE MAIN PERPETRATOR OF THE PAIN?!" davian shouted loudly with angry eyes. The owner of this hazel itch. He was itching to break Josan's collarbone?!
Goddamnit! GODDAMNIT?!
Why is killing humans a taboo for Davian?! WHYWHY!
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