DADDY Or BABY ? (Psycho)

DADDY Or BABY ? (Psycho)
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Dyllan opened his eyes slowly, he had already woken up from his sleep. The woman glanced at the wall clock and it turned out that it was already 5am. Dyllan also found a note on his desk.


‘I've got. I put him in your favorite room.’ the contents written on that sheet of paper.


Dyllan chuckled, she did not expect that Kousuke had finished his job so quickly. This guy is really reliable.


Dyllan got off the bed and immediately went to the place.


Dyllan slowly went down the stairs to the basement. Dyllan's basement is quite spacious there is a warehouse there and an empty room that can only be entered freely by Dyllan and Kousuke only.


The two men bowed respectfully to Dyllan, the men standing guard at the door that Kousuke had assigned.


“Where is Kousuke?” dyllan asked the two men who were quite burly.


“Master is having other business, Miss. So he went and asked us to stand guard here.” replied one of the men.


Kousuke has a lot of accomplices out there, and that's all he's hired for Dyllan.


Dyllan stepped into a very dark room, he then pressed the light switch and wronged the 4 light bulbs simultaneously and made the room glow. Because the room is very


large 4 light bulbs can not illuminate perfectly the entire room, the lamp installed is also not a lamp with very bright light so the situation makes the room look a little dim.


The walls of the white room are no longer intact, the space is quite wide and seems scary, and the most terrible a lot of blood stains that have dried up are scattered on the floor and the walls of the room.


Dyllan saw a woman tied to a chair with her mouth bandaged and eyes covered with black cloth.


He walked up to the woman and then he opened his blindfold.


The woman blinked her eyes many times due to the glare. For hours his eyes were closed and only now they were open.


As her vision returned to normal, the woman realized that there was someone standing before her, she immediately turned her head up to see who it was.


And her tears spilled when she found out that Dyllan was the one.


Dyllan smiled at the woman, she opened the duct tape attached to the woman's mouth.


“Dy-Dyllan?” call the woman.


Dyllan's smile turned to laughter. “you know my name?” ask Dyllan.


“You are quite popular on campus, where maybe I do not recognize you,” the woman started sobbing, “Dyllan, save me from here, there was a man who kidnapped me, I was very afraid.” her tears started to break.


Dyllan nods his head with a smile, “well, I will help you out of this fear.”


The woman's hopes are so great that Dyllan will help her, without her knowing that Dyllan is the mastermind of all this.


Dyllan opened the black curtain attached to the wall of the room, and it turned out that the contents behind the curtain were all sorts of weapons.


“What do you want to die like? there are so many options here.”


The woman immediately went limp for a moment as she saw so many dangerous weapons there plus the words that Dyllan had just said earlier.


“A-what do you mean? Let me go, Dyllan, please... Help me get out of here, hikkss ..”


“This is my house, where I might help you out of my own house.” Dyllan said as he picked up a very sharp-looking knife neatly arranged on the wall.


The woman grew even more terrified as Dyllan walked towards her with a sizable knife in her hand. And he immediately remembered Dyllan's words in the college toilet last night.


Is Dyllan a killer? What carcass does it mean is a human carcass?


The woman began to scream incoherently, sobbing until she looked like a madman.


“I don't like that sweet mouth of yours. If you just shut up and don't tell Jane anything maybe your life will be longer than this.”


“Dyllan forgive me. Please, hikkss.I won't repeat it again, I also promise I won't tell anyone about this. Please let me go! Let go of me and don't hurt me! Please Dyllan hikkss... Hikksss The woman's cry became more and more so.


Dyllan laughed when he saw his potential victims acting like this. He stared at the woman sharply like a wolf staring at its prey.


“Dyllan, please don't hurt me, please.” The woman kept trying and hoped that Dyllan would not do such a terrible thing.


Dyllan stood before the woman while pointing the knife she was holding at the woman's neck.


“I want your lips that always babble at any time.” Dyllan's voice sounded slow, yet very frightening.


Dyllan looked at the wall clock in the room, it was only 17:30. Dyllan smiled cynically, “you're lucky to still have 30 minutes left, so take your time to beg for forgiveness from me.”


Dyllan pulled up the chair in the corner of the room, then he sat down before the woman, watching the knife she was holding and the frightened face of the woman alternately while waiting for the right time.


“Dyllan hikkss. Don't hurt me, I want to go home hikkss...”.


“Because of you, Jane so asked him something inappropriate he asked me.” Dyllan said casually.


“I promise I won't say anything. Please let me go. You scared me..”.


“You should have been afraid of me.”


“Dyllan let me go, I'll do whatever you tell me to do if you let me go. Please Dyllan. Don't do anything bad to me..” Cries and thousands of supplications continued to come from the woman's mouth and it made Dyllan even more excited.


It's been almost 15 minutes this woman's mouth hasn't stopped babbling, begging Dyllan to let go.


“If you have a little bit of humanity please let go of me--“


“Sstttttt!” hiss Dyllan suddenly, “Now tell me how did you get here?”


“Dyllan let me go! Please please! Hikkss ..”.


“I asked you how did you get in my house?! Who brought you here?” Dyllan pulled his chair closer to the woman, “stop begging and tell me now.”


“I don't know. Suddenly my eyes darkened as I came out of the cafe and suddenly I was in this place.”


“Hutfffff... You are not an expert in remembering things turns out.” Dyllan turned his head back to the wall clock and now it turns out that the clock is exactly pointing at 6 o'clock.


Dyllan gave a small smile, he got up from his seat. Kick his chair to the side of the wall and he immediately grabbed the woman's arm with the knife he had been holding.


Of course it makes the woman scream into pain with the accompanying flow of blood coming out of her arm.


"Aaaaaaauw.." the voice of the woman's agonizing scream.


Dyllan walked back towards his neatly arranged weapon equipment, he picked up a tool lying on the table, which he had taken, he also picked up a scissors and a perfectly round stone with a size and pair of gloves.


Dyllan went back to the woman. With her flat face she looked at the woman sharply, her gaze was terrifying.


Dyllan forcefully opened the woman's mouth and refuted both sides of her teeth with a device like the one a dentist had when he was about to examine the patient's mouth, the doctor must have supported the patient's mouth with a tool to keep it wide open.


Dyllan put on one of her gloves and pulled the woman's tongue forcefully.


“I changed my mind, I think your tongue is more attractive than your lips,” Dyllan said. “ allow me to have your tongue.”


the woman shook her head vigorously, mancoba screamed as hard as she could. He's really scared right now!


Suddenly….


SERRRRRRRTTTTTT


The sound of scissors just cutting something. And yes! That woman's tongue was cut off by Dyllan. Blood flooded the woman's mouth.


Dyllan looked very happy when he saw a tongue covered in blood on his hand right now.


He laughed out loud accompanied by the sound of screams and cries of the woman who was getting louder and becoming. He was enduring the pain of having just lost his tongue.


Dyllan opened his glove that had turned red due to blood with a piece of tongue that he deliberately stored in the glove.


Dyllan took the big stone he had also brought along. He pointed the stone upwards about to hit the woman.


The screams grew so the woman shook her head begging Dyllan to stop hurting her.


But Dyllan is not a human being who has a generous heart. Without hesitation and guilt Dyllan threw his death punch right on the woman's arm that was torn so that more blood flowed and Dyllan again lifted the big stone into the air and threw a punch his second death was right on the woman's head and …


The woman's life is over.


Dyllan threw the stone in his hand just like that. Once satisfied, Dyllan took his knife back and stuck it around her neck to make sure she was dead.


Dyllan picked up the glove containing the tongue and walked out of the room with his body covered in blood.


“Tell Kousuke to clear things up, I don't want to see the carcass here.” Dyllan said to the two loyal guards standing at the door without flinching.


The two guards nodded then bowed politely his head to Dyllan.


Who would have thought, a kid like Dyllan turned out to be a ruthless killer. However, it's not all that strange to see from Dyllan's childhood background.


[Dyllan's childhood story]


When Harumi was pregnant with Dyllan's first sister who miscarried, Dyllan was entrusted and treated by Harumi's parents precisely to Harumi's mother because Harumi's father had long died from illness. In the house also lives Harumi's younger brother.


Dyllan cannot be left to Joe's parents because Joe's mother decided to return to live in Japan with Joe's sister and their aunt who was also a widow, after papa Joe died. Joe has already


offering to let her mother stay with her, the mother refuses because the mother's family is all in Japan, nor does she want to be a burden to Joe because he is sickly.


At that time, Dyllan was 4 years old. Dyllan who usually lives a luxurious life now has to live a simple life with his grandmother.


Harumi does not want to take care of Dyllan and also keep the content simultaneously plus Joe who is also busy working. So leaving Dyllan out was probably the right decision to keep Dyllan from losing attention. Without them knowing that decision was what created Dyllan's terrible character now.


Not far from the backyard of the grandmother there is a building and also a large enough cage containing many stray dogs, similar to a dog farm.


His grandmother's home environment was also not so good because many street thugs lived in the neighborhood. Dyllan's story with Kousuke is a bit similar and that's what makes them understand each other.


Until one day Dyllan saw his uncle going to the back of his house while holding a large axe. His uncle walked towards the dog kennel with some people who had already gotten there.


Without further ado his uncle took a dog that had been set aside from the other dog herd and he cut off the dog's head just by using his axe so that the dog's head was cut off from his body and three people who others do the same.


Dyllan who saw the incident was scared, the little girl was even more interested to continue to pay attention to the next pieces of the dog's head.


It turned out that it was not a dog farm but rather a terrible place for the less fortunate dogs.


They train all the dogs in the kennel, if the dog can be well trained and easily caught, they will sell the dog at an illegal high price and if the dog is a dog that is difficult to catch and difficult to train, then the dogs will be mutilated and the meat will also be sold illegally.


It turned out that it was not just the decapitation of the dog that happened in that place.


One day, Dyllan sneaks back to follow his uncle to the dog shed.


With an axe in hand, Dyllan's uncle walked leisurely without knowing that his little nephew was following him.


After arriving at the barn, his uncle did not do the usual dog beheading, his uncle went inside instead.


Unable to enter, Dyllan arranged a stone so he could look inside through the window.


Dyllan's eyes continued to pay attention to the room after he managed to peer inside. So many splashes of blood in the room, there was also a black curtain that opened and behind the curtain was composed some terrible weapons, just like the basement in Dyllan's house. The girl was inspired by this room.


Dyllan also saw a woman and two men who were bound and blindfolded. Dyllan could still see that there were some bruises on the faces of the men who were tied up.


There was little conversation between his uncle and the three people who used to accompany him while beheading the dog.


Dyllan could not hear what they were talking about because of the voice of a woman who kept crying and screaming for help.


The back of her grandmother's house was still covered like a forest and there was only a dog kennel building and this room. So no one can hear the screams.


A man Dyllan did not know stepped closer to one man who was bound. The well-built man dragged the man being held hostage a little away from the others. Carrying an axe similar to his uncle's, the burly man pushed the man held hostage to a fall tilted to the floor and the burly man without saying anything immediately flicked his axe at the neck of the tied man, very similar to what he used to do when chopping off a dog's head even the head of the tied man until it was completely severed like a dog's head


And another man also did the same thing by one of his hostages. He chopped off the man's head as well as chopping off the dog's head that Dyllan had witnessed all this time.


Now it was his uncle's turn, Dyllan was so enthusiastic that his uncle walked over to the remaining woman.


However, when his uncle was in action, his uncle did not do as the previous two men did.


His uncle threw the axe he used to use on the floor, then took a knife stored in the uncle's shirt. Dyllan recognized that it was the grandmother's kitchen knife. The knife was so sharp that his grandmother used it only to cut meat and the knife was very rarely used even though it was always displayed neatly in storage.


The uncle knelt down before the woman, he pulled the woman's hair down so she looked up and screamed in pain.


“If you had been a little better at him, maybe your life would have been longer than this.”, the uncle told the woman.


The woman screamed unhappily and begged not to hurt her and again the groaning and pleading that she kept saying made Dyllan's heart beat faster even as Dyllan felt the whirling of his blood it was moving so fast in him. Dyllan likes this.


The uncle pointed a knife at the woman's neck and….


THE CUSSSSSS!


Blood was rushing from the woman's neck. His uncle pulled out the knife and stuck it back to the other side of the neck until the woman died and the uncle cut off her head.


Dyllan continued to pay attention to this until the mutilation section he remained faithful on tiptoes on the rock to see everything hoping that nothing had been missed by him.


It turned out that those people were also doing the same thing to the flesh of these humans. They sell them illegally on orders of their superiors.


And from that moment on, Dyllan's desire to see blood increased. He also wants to do it himself.