EIGHT TARGETS
106. The Dilemma of Tirta, Unconsidered Due to Caste Differences

Inside the room where Tirta was bound in both hands while grimacing in pain, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared.  The mysterious figure was wearing tight black clothing with a black head covering and a white pierot mask that had been missing the bottom so that it clearly showed the shape of the lips of the mysterious figure.  Yeah, he's a black joker serial killer.

His blue eyes seemed to show an extremely deep aura of hatred towards Tirta.

“Paaaak!”

Instantly the black joker serial killer kicked Tirta's head strong enough on his right that his head was pushed far enough to the left.  Two convex circles fell from his eyes as the black joker serial killer kicked Tirta hard.

Tirta looked into the blue eyes of the black joker serial killer.  A bright yellow color was shining from behind the eyes of Tirta Wahyunusa.  Apparently, he was also a rainbow syndrome child who tried to hide his identity with an eye lens like Wilda.

“Oh, you have apparently been resurrected!  Level F yes?”  The black joker serial killer said cynically to Tirta.

Tirta answered nothing.  He was only speechless with the sound of breath gasping and with a trembling body.

“The formula is so!  You seem to be the culprit!  The one who made friends, as well as the one who I considered his only sister, Dios, still lay in a coma until now.  Right?!”

Said the black joker serial killer with a little scream while grabbing Tirta's hair so that his head looked up.  He then took out his short katana and pointed the sharp part, coming into contact with the veins in Tirta's neck.

Tirta's neck began to bleed.  She was crying in fear.  His heavy body was trembling.

In the atmosphere of the fog of his heart because he was so scared, Tirta also glistened, “Kaiser, forgive me, forgive me.  I'm mistaken.  I regret.  Whatever you ask me, I will do.  But please, spare my life.”

***

We go back to what happened 2 years ago, on the day of Dios's abduction.

At that time, Rihana as the last person near the two of them, went to go with Araka's entourage after appearing to whisper something into Dios' ear.  Tirta actually did not hear clearly what the Rihana was whispering, but only vaguely he listened, saying,

“...Rubbish like you guys is not worth hanging out with people of high standing...Kaiser level is too high for you..”.

Tirta also remembered the events of a year ago from that time, where he found Silva adoring Kaiser to collect his photos.  He who does not want to lose gets the love of Silva, reverberate the words of Rihana, “Kaiser level is too high for you.”  He who craves a serious relationship from Silva is revived by Rihana's heresy, “Junk like you are not worthy to associate with people of high standing.”

That is so that Tirta's anger culminated about the words of Rihana which he did not really mean to Tirta.  And that feeling of anger by the complex envy towards Kaiser was what then awakened the chakra embedded within him.

Tirta became the resurrected person at that moment.  And in the midst of the overabundance of his power affiliated with the electricity, Tirta grabbed a half-broken golf club and held it tightly in his hand.

He looked at Dios.  However, he no longer saw Dios as Dios, but only the frills of one package with Kaiser.  When in fact their fate is almost similar as people who get along not in his position.

However, Tirta's life was actually much better than Dios's because he had both parents who met his economic needs fairly well established.  Tirta's life is actually arguably already very good as a middle class caste.  While Dios was just an orphan being cared for by an old grandfather who worked as a servant in the Kaiser house.

And to make it even more unfortunate, Tirta's electric chakra apparently flowed through the golf club and hit the vital nerve of Dios.  That's what ultimately made Dios unable to wake up until now.

Due to the lack of medical knowledge relating to the power of the awakened and the Dewantara family who were unaware of the possible involvement of the power of the awakened person there was no pertinent information about it from the bullies of Dios, be the state of Dios who is still in a coma became a mystery until now.

***

Hearing Tirta mention his name as Kaiser, the black joker serial killer threw the head of Tirta who held it as if.

“Hah, why is the name of the innocent child even spoken in your mouth?!  You've lost your mind, have you?!”  Shouted the black joker serial killer.

“I saw it all that day.  I know that you are also a person with the same special abilities as me.  You can enter the bodies of others.  That, the body of the person you possessed right?”  Tirta said in a quiet voice, but filled with confidence.

“Oh, interesting!  I don't know where your mind came from, but it's not bad either.  I can take advantage of that opportunity to play around with that plain pretentious kid.”

Said the black joker serial killer with a violent laugh on his face that was not covered by the white pierot mask.  A moment later, his blue eyes shone brightly and Tirta was hypnotized.

“Let's avenge all the evil deeds that people have done to you as you did to your parents who have taken away your freedom.”  Whisper the black joker serial killer to Tirta.

***

That night, Tirta stood on the roof of a 2nd-floor building observing the bar from afar, where he and those he considered to be his friends were always gathering.

His eyes look empty.  From his subconscious, Tirta recalled the incident about 7 months ago.

Around at night, Silva told Tirta to go alone to Dirga's bar to pick up his lost goods.  Unlike the regular visitors, there is another entrance that is only reserved for VIP visitors located to the right of the bar.

Tirta happened to pass that night because it was closer than the VIP parking lot of the bar.  That was where he accidentally eavesdropped on the conversation between Riandra and Aleka at the entrance.

“Duh, I really hate that cool-ass kid, Si Tirta.  He behaves as if his degree is the same as ours, whereas without Silva, he is nothing but an ordinary notary's son.”  Riandra told Aleka.

“What the hell are you saying, Riandra?  He played with us for 7 years.  How are you still so the same as him?  Go back and forth with a fellow friend in our gang.  Moreover, your family is also if not mistaken not of noble descent?”  Reply Aleka who tried to correct Riandra's opinion.

“Sorry yeah!  Although my father was a commoner, but my mother was a noble.  Don't take me equally as the son of the notary of the blue.  Look at the clothes he wears every day.  Cheap clothes!  Duh, such a child should be self-conscious cake if you want to associate with us it should be our servant.  If it wasn't for Silva, it would have been a long time ago to rub his blagged face with water comberan.”

Hearing Riandra's actions behind him, Tirta was unable to move his legs forward.  He turned around and left immediately without executing Silva's orders.