Hopes In The Deadly Winter

Hopes In The Deadly Winter
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The stab was not too strong so it was not too deep and the man took the opportunity of the girl's weak force to strike back.


There was a fight between him and his son, but why his son was like powered and managed to stab the man's neck.


 


The mother saw the murder and was shocked to see her daughter.


“What do you do?” Said the woman, crying, sad to see the incident.


He approached his daughter and tried to calm her down while hugging her, but the child's hatred was too great, so a splash of blood came out of the mother's neck.


“Youuu!! How dare it be with me!”, Connect the woman with a hoarse tone due to her already injured throat.


His son saw his critical mother and replied...


“I cleaned up my life, Mother dirtyed me so I cleaned it”, replied the child.


The woman was immediately shocked and immediately remembered the incident from 8 years ago .


“I should still be clean..why even mom dirty me, let me locked in here”, continued the child sadly like going to cry.


His mother was instantly silent and lying on the floor, she began to look at sky2 and slowly her vision began to blur...


She recalled her son's condition and soon cried hysterically in her last minutes.


“Hikss~ Maaaf” Say repeatedly.


His son then approached him and stroked his mother's dripping tears ...


“Don't blame me, Mother... I also want to live like other kids”, he explained.


And the boy unleashed the last attack and ended his mother's life.


It's finished! No, not bego...


That's not what really happened...


In the moments of her death, she recalled the tragedy that happened 8 years ago, and realized that in fact her son had died in the week after she gave birth to him.


He was immersed in free se*s and was entangled in alcohol.


It wasn't her daughter that she beat up, it was the men she took home every night and hid them in the bathroom.


At first he was just torturing himself with a pinch, but day after day it was switching with slaps, punches, and blows to the wall..


For 8 years he did it to relieve his heavy stress, but it was not enough that he turned to naughty men.


After doing so, their bodies were allowed to rot in the bathroom, eaten by insects, leaving only a small amount of meat.


 


He committed murder by various means of lulling them to sleep with drugs, beating them with hammers, and chopping them with machetes.


Their bodies also grew into carcasses.


How could his son die?


That's because 8 years ago she accidentally knocked him down while trying to bathe him.


 


For fear of being the subject of gossip and insults let alone being caught, he buried his son in the bathroom.


 


He then recalled that every man he brought home always smelled a strange smell coming from his bathroom, which was why he killed them every time he suspected it, he was afraid he would be arrested by the police.


 


 


And... The child's body was embedded in the house but the child's soul grew and lives with him until now.


 


***


 


“De real Tamat”, Victor Said.


 


“Wahhhh Hiks! Too bad!!”, cried Eli who was moved by the story.


 


“Stories this time Hiks-very good Vii”, He praised.


“I did not expect that it turns out that his son who died—did be scary anyway living 8 years with a ghost but-Hiks! Bagusss!”, his hugs while raising thumbs.


Victor looked at Eli laughing.


“Fhufu is that so? It's good that you like it” Victor replies with pleasure.


 


“But you are the best loh Vii, how can you get such a story when we always stick 24 hours?”, Tanya Eli.


Victor then opened his palm. And soon a butterfly came out of his hand.


 


“Did you forget that I have another ear?”, Reply Victor with a question.


 


Eli laughed out loud.


“Means this is a real story!!?? How Can?!!! Eh? Did the tile leak? How can it drizzle?”, its shock that suddenly felt a fine rain falling on them.


Tick tik—


They quickly took shelter in a tree, and turned to the roof thinking that the Glass Roof was leaking, but it was not.


And when they looked up, it was when the drizzling rain stopped.


“So the rain drizzled right?”, asked Eli who was confused.


“...”


 


Unanswered, Eli turned to Victor and was surprised to see a tearful Victor...


“Vic-tor?”, Broom.


Otherside.


Prof circumstances. Cecil looks chaotic, his body sweaty and drenched, then the room in his place is also filled with water.


“Sial!”, Baitnya while looking at a mattress occupied by a child who is no longer powerful.