Don'T Touch Mine Or Die!!!

Don'T Touch Mine Or Die!!!
Chapter : little memories


"If it's like this, I'm no longer interested in leaving." Dehan said drinking wine staring out the window.


"What do you mean?" A man who was also there showed his serious face.


"You just." Dehan looked at the figure of the woman who had been sitting quietly while reading a book in the park.



"Are you kidding me, he'll be safe." Said the man flat.


"Parent? Two days I left her, and already made blood fill her arms."


Dehan grinned to turn his attention to the man, only briefly, because he immediately glanced at his beloved wife who was now playing flowers, no longer seeing the writings in his book.


"This time, let me take care of it. You don't have to worry, he'll be safe." His words began to look troubled.


"You're very confident Lart. Yeah, yeah okay. If you say it. I might be able to calm down." Dehan is not inexhaustible with this one man, just because he wants to have fun, he is willing to do anything.


.........


"Miss, this is when she's taking her medication." Say a mate to Listya.


"Why should I always take medicine, my wounds have healed. I'm sure I don't need another drink." Listya said he believed he had also learned about medicine, yes, although not for long, but he was not stupid.


It would be a pity if he had studied at university. Perhaps he could have taken care of his own wounds, but now it was as if what he had learned was missing from his memories.


Yes, it was not her fault, considering her mental condition that now cannot be predicted due to the actions of the man who claimed to be her husband.


And now the most important thing in his life, is how to escape the man's strife and return to a happy life with Irena.


"Madam, what do I have to say to you." Said the woman.


" Yes yes, just say it. I don't care who takes medicine every day." Listya said exasperatedly with an annoyed look on her face.


Oh, like his first plan failed miserably, the demon man did not even look bored in the slightest, his facial expression was hard to understand, and everything he did did did not change at all, Mala made the man even more crazy. Now he has to use the second plan.


He was a little agitated, the poison medicine was still stored safely, even Dehan was not aware of it. Yes this is an advancement, considering Dehan is not too vigilant of himself.


When he was about to step foot, his attention was on his feet by accident with the man, who was staring at him intensely from the window.


Listya gave a cynical look at the husband, with a careless step leaving the garden, while the husband chuckled, seeing his sweet, angry wife made him happy.


Even Lart was confused when he saw that Dehan, who never smiled or laughed, now looked like a different person.


"I'm leaving next week, I'm sure that government slave is waiting for me. I'll make their job easier." Dehan smiled as he walked out of the room.


While Lart shook his head with a smile, he was really impatient.


"I'll be your loyal spectator." He stepped away.


.........


Dehan walked down the stairs, with a slight smirk on his lips, when he saw the pensive figure of a woman staring at a painting that was none other than himself.


"Didn't I forbid anyone to come in here ." His words made the woman shocked wary.


"A. I don't know." He said a little nervous.


Just one theme out of all those two-dimensional works, none other than a beautiful girl who almost made her lost her mind, yes probably already.


"Why are there so many pictures of me here, and this is also my little picture, how did you get them." His words immediately conveyed the question that filled his head earlier.


" I don't have to answer questions that have answers." Dehan said taking one of the picture frames.


"You mean?" Listya was dissatisfied with what the man said.


"Yes, the answer is only one. You've been mine for a long time, it's just that I let you freedom, before I took you." Dehan said stroking the picture frame in his hand.


"So you want to say that you knew me even when I was a kid?" Listya said in disbelief.


The sitting man chuckled, not even a human being can believe an early child can fall in love, it's absurd.


Yes of course it is not love, more dominant obsession, and not at all healthy.


Listya just silent inexhaustible, why of the many bad people, he was even found by a psychopath who was crazy.


He did not want to look at the man again, and shifted his attention to a picture frame with two small children in it.


And can he make sure that one of those people is him, and the boy next to him, he has absolutely no recollection of ever meeting the figure of the boy.



"It's so sweet, you kissed me for the first time on your birthday." Dehan took over the picture frame, from the wife who had been sculpting.


"hmm.why is your face surprised like that."


Dehan laughed at the look on his wife's face.


"You..."


"What is this, this is very strange. You used to love me so much, but now you want to go and hate me."


Listya slightly glanced at the man, his gaze a little sad, and for some reason his cheeks started to heat up, he looked at the doorway and walked cleavage.


"You're leaving, I think you're quite interested in the things that are in this room."


Listya did not understand the man's words, and accelerated his steps out of there, while the husband could only see his little wife disappear from view.


.........


From the beginning all this was not okay, the chaotic life made him a monster. The old man who never gave her the affection she wanted, and all the pressure she was under.


Dehan never complained, as if he thought this was a pretty interesting life for him, from the time he never smiled or was happy, he was different from most people.


If other children play, themselves feel it is not a pleasure, he prefers to use his mind to think hard, with things that are beyond the intellect of a child.


No one gave himself enlightenment, everything he did was considered right, even as he tried to kill a woman who had been taking care of him all along.


The woman who always pisses her off, the woman who calls herself a mother. A fucking woman who seems to understand how to educate a child.


Selfish women without thinking of others, as well as men with them, may be destined to be together, as people say "your soul mate is a reflection of yourself."


but that does not apply to our partner on this one, yes how not, if the innocent woman is paired with a crazy psychopath?