It'S Me
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Justin immediately got off his shiny black car, which he had just parked, in a special open field car park. Justin stepped foot where he meant, glancing to the left for a moment. Then take his step. With wide steps. Justin paused for a moment and took out his tablet.

In corridor five, to the left of the front, a pair of dark yet clear-eyed, continued to stare at him from behind his phone. The woman's clothes were not entirely purple, although they were a slight contrast to her red nail and lipstick paint, and her black hair. So clear in her pale white skin.

With sunglasses perched on the tip of Justin's pointed nose, Justin slightly lowered his sunglasses, and countered the woman's gaze. But the woman ignored him, she looked more and more at Justin.

Justin let out a rough sigh, and put his glasses back on, then turned his gaze to the woman watching him. Justin holds a tablet, the screen that has just been turned on it displays a row of stock fluctuations that rise and fall.

The strange girl was still observing from behind her phone. Justin opened his glasses, then raised his left eyebrow, noticing the girl's presence. The girl grinned, then waved at Justin.

"Why do strange things always happen?" justin, looking back at the tablet.

Justin's words also point toward himself which is strange, stranger than ordinary humans, if you know it. The real world is too much to offer for a temptation that makes it always want again, the opium tub that charges to be filled.

Justin immediately put a listening device to his ear, and left the place, while listening to the song that was rising. Yes, the song was sung by him, and his group.

He wanted to enjoy his time as an ordinary person. But the gothic woman continued to observe him, making him uncomfortable.

Justin immediately left the place and went to his car, which was driven immediately to the cemetery. Before reaching the cemetery Justin bought a bunch of yellow flowers, before then again breaking the path to the cemetery.

Justin looks very handsome wearing a black suit stellan, in a white shirt tampa tie, with basic pants. Justin brought a bunch of yellow flowers, then squatted his towering body. Justin leaned his hand on the tombstone, his other hand rubbed and traced the engraved stone.

"How are you? isn't this a long time ago." Justin looked at the tombstone through his sunglasses. The sun had just sunk, the rest of its light was still beautifully imprinted in the almost completely dark sky.

"What do you think? Didn't I go very far?" justin asked, smiling.

"The company was a huge success, and I got the award of a successful and inspiring young entrepreneur" Justin said, rubbing the tombstone.

"You know? I have also become a great superstar, and become one of the singers with a huge fan lineup, compared to my other friends. I think they'll be a little jealous of me" he said as he exhaled a tight breath in his chest.

Justin put down a bouquet of yellow flowers, which he carried. The flower is a flower that is very happy, by the person he is looking at right now. Any kind of flower, as long as it is yellow will he like it.

Justin remembers very well when he was a child, how the woman he used to call as a mother, loved to take him to walk the road in the city of Emberal. She used to be very happy to buy all the yellow flowers. Not infrequently he would pick yellow flowers that he met on the road.

"Two more days of my birthday, I'm already too tired of celebrating. My life is too much fun, isn't it." Justin said.

"You know if I don't do this, then I'm going to lose everything, my career and my company" Justin told his mother.

Too fun? Maybe not, because if Justin ordinary humans might not be like this, but there is something inside him asking and demanding to be fulfilled.

Outside, Justin is masked by a young entrepreneur, and a superstar, with millions of fans who people admire. Many women will scream when they see it, and race the race just to take pictures or sign it, even though they have to queue for a long time.

Justin enjoys it, though will prefer solitude. That will definitely make him calm down, and feel better.

Justin lived a life of hard work, until he reached this point. Although he is different, and it is strange, but who does not want to be a successful young entrepreneur, filled with praise? His band and he are also Grammy winners this year. But behind the praise there is a desire that cannot be denied.

While on stage Justin liked the hysterical screams of their fans, Justin felt it was all like a procrastinator, before satisfying something that demanded to be satisfied.

But his success also brings its own difficulties for him, certainly a lot of journalists who are eyeing the news about him, as well as his mass. Justin in the entertainment world is famous for being very closed, to the nickname mysterious man.

Justin is heading to a secluded villa owned by a friend on his friend's private island. Justin has to keep his mind clear. A monster kept asking to be satisfied, and could not bear to control himself.

Justin will learn to fast, and learn to control his desires, which he is shackling within himself.

Even on several occasions Justin barely opened his darkest, darkest secret in the face of public decent things. The press followed him everywhere, even when he wanted to go to the public toilet.

His friend, who knew about him, managed to convince him to go on a temporary vacation, on his private island. At least for a few months.

Maski also they will perform a few months without him. But it's for Justin's good. They bribed the doctor to declare that Justin was sick. And it will be released for a few months to make Justin feel better.

Suddenly, a sound was heard in Justin's ear, the sound was very familiar to him, like the sound of a small camera. Justin turned around and sniffed, sharpening his senses. Justin looked around, and observed every tree, and the concrete fence that surrounded, the cemetery.

The sound was again heard, like as far as eight, up to ten meters away from him. Like it uses a high-resolution camera, or a camera with a lens that is quite expensive.

Justin snorted again, he smelled a disturbing smell, this smell is easy to recognize, because it smelled sharp and musty. In addition, Justin only smelled a damp smell from the surrounding plants, and some animal smells sprawled. That's not wrong, this is the smell of paparazzi that Justin hates.

Justin's hands clenched, once again he sharpened his senses, to make sure things were around. It was just the smell of that man. Justin again sharpened his eyes, to see if there was a cctv around the cemetery. After confirming, that there is no cctv. Justin immediately stood up, and stepped his feet, quickly towards the musty-smelling man.

Within seconds Justin was behind the man. Justin immediately grabbed the man, and pulled him into the forest, around the cemetery.

The man could not see directly how Justin moved, because Justin's speed was so fast.

"You breng people*sek want my secret right" Justin said intimidatingly, slamming the man's body.

The man shook violently, not expecting it to turn out Justin was not a human.

"You are b. ma'am, not human" said the man.

"Give me the camera." Justin asked.

He again pressed the man's shoulder, with a slightly stocky stature, Justin knew very well that this child was young, just too much to eat, until his stomach was enlarged.

"Ti.. don't want to, you know I'm a press person, if you do something to me then I can unlock your secret, not to mention suing you." threatened the man with a trembling tone.

"Oh yes" said Justin smiling obliquely.

Justin really enjoyed the fear of the man, it felt like an irregular heartbeat from the man, really made a very big stimulus for him.

With the man's heartbeat, blood flowing through the body quickly, Justin could even feel every rush of blood coming in, behind the arteries of every male virgin. Justin smiled happily, further freaking the man out.

"It just so happens that I'm starving right now, and soon I'm going to fast, for months" Justin said, slightly pulling out his fangs, which are getting longer and longer.

Seeing Justin's fangs growing longer, the man grew even more frightened. Justin grasped the man's shoulder, and began to pull the man, to prepare to devour all the blood he had.

"Aaa.." cried the man, as Justin's long fangs entered and pierced his neck, right at the man's blood feather.

The man went on to lose consciousness, then went unconscious. Long ago the man's face paled, then turned blue. Signs that the man now has no blood, all over his body. Justin rubbed the traces of money blood against the corner of his lips.

"His blood is really bad, a little fishy, like the smell of his body." Justin muttered, Justin looked at the lifeless man's body.

As usual, Justin would eliminate the evidence, by reciting the manta, in order for the man's body to disappear in a matter of seconds.

Justin then returned within seconds to the cemetery. Justin said no one saw him.

Justin got back in his car, and chose to go to the daycare. Justin then took a taxi and went to the beach. Now really very late, Justin can see the stars scattered in space clearly. Justin meets with the lifeguard, who has been ordered by Justin's friend to give Justin a spit boat.

"I'm going to go into quarantine, like seclude myself from an infectious disease.at least this is best, so I can put it down." Justin muttered as he boarded a spit boat to reach the island.

Justin drives his spit boat away from the beach. Justin can indeed move very quickly, from the beach to the island he went to, let alone it is not too far away. But it will definitely take a lot of Justin's energy. Not to mention Justin has to fast.

"I'm not sure if this is right, maybe I'll miss a few tours, and some company meetings" he muttered as he pulled off his spit boat.

Now Justin has arrived on the island, it seems he was right alone, and fasted for a long time. At least that's how he controls his monsters.

But Justin was a little stunned, when he saw another spit boat on the edge of the beach.

"Maybe it belongs to her, who is deliberately in residence." murmured Justin.

Justin then stepped foot into a large villa, which was not far from the beach. Justin checked for a moment his ipad and phone, only showing a cross in the signal.

"Ah it turns out that there is really no network" Justin said as he again stored his electronic objects, in a pocket bag that he carried.

Justin immediately entered the gate of the villa, looking calm, and there were a few weeds crawling and creeping, in the fountain statue, like a statue of a little angel pouring water.

Justin stepped his foot into the villa, and looked inside. It is absolutely perfect, and worthy of habitation. Perhaps out of the hundreds of years Justin has had, this is his best vacation yet.

Justin just hopes his vacation this time will not be broken. Justin immediately climbed the stairs, headed for the second floor and immediately looked for the room he was going to occupy.

Justin sharpened his senses, then looked for the origin of the sound. Justin slightly smiled obliquely, it turned out that he was not alone, there was a woman, with a loose white dres in the uppermost room. At least four feet from where he stood.

"What is this, he asked me to fast, but sent me a woman who was ready for prey" Justin said immediately approaching the woman's room.

Justin walked slowly, deliberately not listening to his footsteps, so that the woman was surprised, when he was at the door.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

The sound of Justin's knocking made the woman turn her head, and stopping the peeling of her apple skin, she wondered how there might be people here. At one time he was alone, and there was no one else, all day long he surrounded this place, but there was none.

A ghost? Come on, that woman is logical enough to believe in ghosts. Unless someone walks into that villa. But to his knowledge the island is a private island, while the landlord is not in place. Ah, maybe an intruder. That's what the woman thought.

The woman is quite calm she has a weapon, which can cripple anyone. Makes it that calm.

"Who?" asked the woman calmly as she continued peeling the apple, which had been stopped by the knock.

Justin slightly frowned, as he did not feel any fear from the woman. Even as Justin sharpened his senses, to feel the woman's pulse, making him a little confused, why was there no change at all.

He could feel the pulse when the woman was shocked. But back to normal.

"Am I weakened?" justin's Germ, scratching his non-itchy nape.

Flashback.

A piece of sandwich was on the table, next to Anna Willson. Layers of that sandwich, containing melted cheese, some meat, and fresh tomatoes. Really teasing Anna's throat, to eat it up. While his friend put dessert in his mouth. A piece of apple pie that was completely untouched, now lying just in front of Anna, now the apple pie was cold, and it may not be as good as when it's still a little warm or out of the oven.

Anna looked very sleepy, and wanted to sleep, probably from being too tired, after a long trip that took about ten hours.

"You want to go to bed and rest at the hotel tonight?" brian asked as he bribed the last piece of chocolate pudding, which he ordered.

Hearing a question from Brian, Anna just nodded. Anna was too tired to answer.

"Why not go to the island?" ask her again.

Brian wins a chatty, and belongs into a curious creature. He will ask or say what comes to his head and mind.

"It's late at night, and it'll be there too late. Not to mention I was so tired" Anna finally answered Brian's question.

Anna knew if Brian's question was not answered, then the child of the question became more and more. As with the matter of mathematical mate, the problem is one, but the answer is branched and rooted.

"I've never been to that island, let alone that villa, so I better be there early in the morning or noon. To make sure of her surroundings." said Anna with a smile.

Hearing that, Brian nodded, meaning to be satisfied with Anna's answer. But suddenly something came to his head.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. You're not afraid of the night or the darkness, are you?" brian asked, raising his left eye eyebrow.

Brian again raised a fork full of chocolate cake, starting in the mouth.

"Come on.." lamented Anna, making Brian smile.

"I know, I know, you're not afraid of anything a little weird, so don't look at me that way, I'm just kidding" Brian said.

"I'm not afraid, and I don't expect anything weird or anything" Anna looked at Brian lazily.

Brian chuckled looking and hearing the words from Anna's mouth. Anna propped up her chin and tried not to fall over and fall asleep on her apple pie.

"I have to sleep now."

"Let's go.., the island's not far from here, just an hour by car from here" Brian said as he chewed on his last piece of chocolate cake.

Brian likes to eat, eat anything. What matters is that chocolate is good for him, he thinks. Even though he did not want to miss Brian, Brian snorted a little annoyed when the chocolate cake ran out.

"Would I get your chocolate cake?" ask Brian. When he saw the chocolate cake Anna untouched.

Anna did not answer, she just nodded her head, Briana's desire. Brian with the happy twinkle he had, immediately took Anna's chocolate cake plate.

"If you don't mind riding the bike, I can take you." he continued.

"Brian, I have just visited two continents in five days' time, checking out some of the glass, installations, and designs of homes that are already a bit worn out, he said, not to mention my clients are very chatty and choosy." explained Anna, asking Brian to shut up immediately.

Anna sometimes has to be patient with Brian's chatty attitude, making him have to have unlimited hearing stock.

"Can't I get room service? Or a smell of mint, for my room tonight? Lagan, I don't like riding a motorcycle" she said, closing her tears.

Hearing Anna's complaint, Brian just shook his head. Anna is a hard-working type, not wanting to depend on her family.

"Based on the plane." Brian sneered at Anna, with a big smile with a slight narrowing of his eyes, which was black.

Anna simply looked at Brian, then smiled at Brian, who was now engrossed in his chocolate cake.

Anna is thrilled to meet Brian by accident, not to mention Brian agreeing to help him find the source of his life. Brian is indeed the hero of Anna, always coming at a very good time, as it is today.

"Two weeks away from the full moon, I know it's not a long time, you might not have time" Anna complained.

Suddenly the memory made Anna a little lethargic, time was running. But he did not find what he was looking for. The dark always find it first.

"Don't worry, I've got my vision that was lost" Bian assured Anna.

Brian doesn't want Anna to dissolve in grief, Brian will help Anna as much as he can.

Hearing Brian's words, Anna raised her head, looked at Brian with a sparkling gaze, at least she had hope.

"really?" asked Anna with enthusiasm.

Brian just nodded, didn't he. Keep eating the last piece of chocolate cake.

Anna noticed the situation around, which was really very crowded. Anna leaned towards Brian and whispered.

"But I think it's very expensive." whispered Anna in a small voice.

Brian scratched the rest of his chocolate, with a fork then licked his fork with great satisfaction.

"It's not as expensive as you think" said Brian, looking at Anna, after licking her fork.

Hearing Brian's words, made Anna really excited to listen to him.

"I didn't pay it with my holy soul." chuckled Brian.

Anna listened to her best friend. Eager to hit him with a fork, which was currently lying on an apple pie plate, which had not been touched at all. Anna wanted it, but she didn't want Brian to get hurt.

"Then that's what you think is expensive." continued brian still with his oddity.

Sontak makes Anna really hit Brian's head, with his fork.

Brian who received the blow arrived Anna just grimaced in pain, while holding his head that was hit by the fork.

Anna did think so, opening her eyesight was not easy at all. Even according to the news that circulated, opening the vision was indeed very painful, and there was a large wound, not an external wound, it was a wound to the soul.

Sometimes opening your eyesight can also hurt yourself, especially if it is very difficult.

Brian opened his black t-shirt up to his chest. In the slightly dark lighting of the lamp, Anna could see the line of sight to pay for. Three vertical lines were etched on his skin. The wound looks new, Anna can feel it. Anna was sure the wound would be difficult to remove, except with magic.