HATRED
Two Personality

A little girl squatted in the corner of her room. He was watching something terrible before him. There was a rat who was greedily eating his own body, but the mouse did not seem to be in pain at all.

"Hi hi hi hi hi hi hi," the little girl laughed at the sight before her.

"Creek."

The sound of the room door opened which made the little girl surprised and at once the poor mouse in front of her was seen squeaking in pain because almost half of her body was eaten by her own.

The little girl stood facing the door. An old man with half a gray hair in his hair, looking neatly entered the room. He was one of the servants who worked in the mansion.

"Master wants to meet Miss," said the man who seconds later had his eyes fixed on the corner of the room where the poor rat was.

"Did you forgive me?" ask the little girl to the waiter.

"I don't know Miss, you better see her."

The little girl came out of her room walking through several rooms accompanied by the maid.

After arriving at a large door, the servant opened the door for the little girl. The little girl entered the room and the waiter closed the door again, waiting outside.

The little girl was standing in the middle of a large room. In front of him was a large table and behind it was a chair facing out from behind him.

In the chair sat a man with a white and clean face. People who do not know will probably think that the age of the man is around 30s. But who would have thought it turned out that he had lived his life for more than half a century.

The man looked far ahead through his window. Looking at the trees growing around his house, looking at the very clear sky that morning.

"Have you realized your mistake" said the man later.

"It's Dad, I won't do it again. I realized that hurting a living creature was not good" replied the excited little girl.

"Then you can play outside. But don't leave our home area."

The little girl looked surprised to hear her father. "Dad said if I realized my mistake, I could go to the city and school like Alisa and her friends."

"Not now" answered his father.

"BUT ALL THIS TIME I'VE NEVER BEEN ANYWHERE!" The little girl cried out hysterically with a hunting breath that made her chest go up and down and her face turn ghastly.

A moment later, the little girl's face calmed down again and she politely asked, "Then can I go to town and go to school?"

"If you're being nice."

"BUT I'VE BEEN NICE!" The little girl screamed again.

Throughout their conversation, the little girl sometimes screamed quietly as if there were two personalities in her soul and she could not control it well.

His father stood up and approached him. The little girl smiled sweetly at him. In such circumstances, she really looked like an angel, beautiful and adorable.

The little girl thought her father would hug her and caress her hair like his father always did to her sister Alisa. But it turns out his father just passed him towards the exit.

"Dad never loved me, did he?" the little girl said sadly.

"YOU ONLY LOVE ALISA!" he looked at his father.

Suddenly his father felt his ears ringing. The little girl tried to get into her father's mind.

"LILY!" his father shouted while looking at the little girl and at once the little girl's body bounced and hit the wall.

His father rushed to run to help him, but on the way he stopped his steps to undo his intention to help the little girl.

"Bw...!" call his father to the servant who was standing behind the big door. The door opened and the waiter who was driving Lily appeared. "Take him back to his room."

The waiter approached Lily, who was still staring at her father, and brought her back to her room.

"Is Miss okay?" the waiter asked Lily's room and was answered with a nod by Lily.

"Have you ever been to town?" ask Lily to the waiter. The waiter nodded as well.

"What is the city like? Are there a lot of people there?" ask Lily again.

"There are a lot of people, especially bad people. Therefore, Master forbids Miss to go to the city because Master is worried that Miss will be bullied by bad people," Mr. Bowo said trying to comfort Lily.

"Does that mean you love me?"

"Of course, you always tell me that he loves Miss very much."

Lily's eyes glowed happy to hear Mr. Bowo's words. But then his eyes turned back cold. "But why can Alisa go to the city if there are a lot of bad people?"

"That's..." Mr. Bowo tried to think of something.

"Well, I know," said Lily then, pointing her index finger up as if she had the answer she was looking for. "Because I don't love Alisa."

Lily danced around her room while humming happily but she suddenly stopped. "But if you don't love Alisa, why does she always hug her, why does she always smile and caress her hair?"

Lily looked at Mr. Bowo who made Mr. Bowo break out in a cold sweat. If he was wrong in answering this, it could be that he would end up like the rat he had seen before. The rat that ate his own body which now looked stiff in the corner of the room, seemed to be dead.

"Master is just pretending to love Miss Alisa, so that Miss Alisa is not sad," replied Mr. Bowo who made Lily nod and return to dancing while humming around her room.

Mr. Bowo rushed out of the room before Lily changed her mind.

* * *

Vin looked at Veronika who was drooping on the floor while holding onto her aching stomach.

"Why did you do this to me, when I helped you" Veronika said slowly.

"Because I don't like you" replied Vin.

Veronika smiled cynically. "Let me guess, you gave me the wrong combination number right?"

"I don't even know the combination number."

"Then how...," veronika did not continue her words. "Deg. deg..," his heart was racing. She just remembered it seemed like she heard her husband lock the door of this room before leaving. How did Vin open it.

"Plots." Vin throws some money in front of Veronika. "I hope that's enough for you to leave this town."

"I'll tell your father that you took the money."

"How do I take the money?" vin said that made Veronika confused.

"How do you take the money?" Veronika asked back.

"If I tell you, then I have to kill you" replied Vin.

"Deg.it... deg... " Veronika became very scared. It turned out to be true what her husband said that Vin had a terrible aura, she only realized it now. "But your father will report me to the police if I run away."

"He wouldn't dare to report the loss of money he got in an illegal way" Vin said. "But if you want to stay here, I'll lock the door back."

Veronika immediately packed up her belongings and brought Vin the money. He immediately left the house. He didn't care how Vin took the money. Clearly, he had to leave the city immediately and disappear.

It was indeed the night when Veronika and her father were sleeping, Vin quietly went into their room. At first he wasn't sure that the power could open something locked. But those worries vanished after he managed to open the door of his father's locked room.

He took all the money he had in his father's safe. Deliberately leaving the safe open so that her father knew that the money was gone that morning and re-locking the door of her room so that Veronika would become a suspect.

After Veronika leaves the house, Vin breaks her father's bedroom window as if Veronika had run away from the window and locked the door again.

He did not want to be targeted by his father's anger when his father came home later because he had released Veronika. After all he could not fight his father with his new strength blatantly. He didn't want anyone to know about that power. Because Vin knew it was true, when one person knew, it would cause him trouble.

Vin rushed back to his room and got ready for school. He immediately left the house and walked quickly on the usual streets. He could not wait to meet the mules who had been bothering him all this time and avenged their actions.

He intends to make them have an accident like the flying motorbike incident. But this time he will not use the bike, the bike is too good for them. Maybe he'll take the bus, the truck, the train or the plane. But again he had to be disappointed because the mules were not there.

"Truly annoying," he murmured.

He continued his journey to the bus stop. On the way, he heard two mothers talking about something behind him.

"It's good that they're experiencing it, they're very troubling here" one mother said.

"Right, I heard only one survived. Even the bald pretentious was killed," continued the other mother.

"That's called karma, bad people will get evil rewards as well."

Vin was curious about the chatter of these mothers. Could it be the same bald guy who always bothered her. He turned around and asked them, "Sorry Mom, who did you just talk about?"

"Oh that, four thugs who often hang out on the street there," said one mother pointing in a direction, "yesterday they were found on the street near the old building dead. Only one survived."

"Really," Vin smiled cynically, "who would dare to attack them?"

"Ghost," said one mother.

"Ghost?" ask Vin.

"Right, according to the people who helped them. The bald guy's men keep saying they were attacked by ghosts. The ghost beat them to death and saw a knife that flew by itself and stabbed his friends."

"Hey, come on, where maybe a ghost attacked them. After all he must have been drunk at the time of the incident, so his words were unbelievable" the other mother argued.

"Yes you're right, the people there also said he was drunk."

Vin's eyes widened to hear the words of the mothers. A flying knife could be someone with the same power as him.