Love of a Psycho
Killed

Erlon whistled, like he was coding. And at that very moment all of the men Bimo brought down fell down along with their exploding bodies. Meat was scattered everywhere. "Good job Samuel, now come here!"

Bimo and Firman, looking at each other they both did not believe what they saw. "Samuel, motherfucker. You're a traitor!" bimo shouted furiously while pointing at Samuel.

"Stop them Samuel! The world does not need cunning, hypocritical humans." Behind Erlon's mask, grimaced, as one of the bullets hit his palm the moment he let his guard down. But even so Erlon stayed close to the Word. "Have it done, you two have dealt with the wrong person." With one hand Erlon strangled the neck of Word. Until the Word's vocal cords are broken.

Bimo who saw it would attack Erlon but unfortunately, Samuel quickly shot both legs of Bimo, so Bimo fell down as well. "Bag you, Samuel!" Bimo tried to stand up. "Shit!! Why is my vision blurry." Bimo rubbed his eyelids. "What have you done, Samuel. Fuckin' shit!" Bimo finally decided to crawl and just kept getting the dirty words out.

"I didn't do anything, this is because the bullet had Mr. Erlon smearing with a very deadly poison" Samuel said, scaring Bimo. "Do you have a last will, let me help you write it with every drop of your blood."

"Acci … ." Bimo groaning. "Based on losers, dare to cripple your opponent in this dirty way!" bimo shouted that he felt his entire body now unable to move.

"The way you are much dirtier, did you forget how you threatened us the men, so that you obey all your wishes Ya—" Samuel's sentence was cut off at the sight of Erlon making the head of the Word a ball, kicking it left and right.

"Death, because the universe knows you don't deserve to live." Erlon took his samurai again and split the body of the Word into pieces. "Goodbye, my friend, who has been an opponent." Erlon was like he was no longer himself, he took the heart of the Word and ate it. "Lumayan, Delicious too. Do you want Samuel?"

"Gurlon!! What do you say, don't ever hurt my best friend!" Bimo does not know that the Word Erlon has finished. "The president! Answer me, are you okay?" bimo asked, who was getting more and more difficult to make a sound.

"Let me tell you, the Word is gone, He has overtaken the woman who does not know herself." Erlon approached Bimo, because he was curious about the small object attached to Bimo's ear. "Sooking sound," said Erlon quietly. He crouched down to pick up the sound eavesdropper that was in Bimo's ear. "I know you're the one behind this, Morgan!!" Erlon threw the sound under Samuel's feet. "Take until Samuel breaks!" exciting Erlon. "And take this fucking man to the basement. After that clean up all this," Erlon ordered Samuel, because he wanted to see the state of the Son who was heard crying on the device he put in the ear.

"Well, sir, won't Boy eat any of this?"

"Don't be stupid, Samuel, Boy could die. Because their blood is already mixed with poison." Erlon forgot that Samuel never gave them poison.

"Sir, which poison? I just planted explosives in their bodies. Are you delirious?" Samuel ventured to open his voice.

"Oh, yeah. Why would I be forgetful then it's up to you, the important thing to clean this up." As Erlon opened her gloves, fresh blood dripped.

"Master, your hand is hurt. Samuel ran after Erlon who was just about to climb the stairs. "Master! Let me take out that bullet!" So panicked Samuel shouted.

"My wife will take out the bullet" said Erlon who began to climb the stairs so casually.

"Campus you, Erlon, because Morgan will soon be coming to obliterate ka—"

Samuel, cover Bimo's mouth with duct tape. "Just prepare your voice, to groan in pain. Because after this .. ah, that's it. You will know for yourself."

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"Can Honey take this bullet out of my palm?" Erlon showed Ana her bleeding palms.

"We go to the hospital, I can't do this. Because I don't have the experience to take out pe—"

"Mama Divya is a Doctor, I'm sure the fruit doesn't fall, away from the tree," Erlon said. "I'm sure you can. Do it now."

Ana shakes. "Mama Divya is indeed a Doctor, but I have no talent in this. Come on, Hubby, we'd better go to the hospital," asked Ana who was no less panicked than Samuel earlier.

"Honey, I believe you." Erlon stretched out her left palm. "In the bottom cabinet, there is a P3K box complete with scissors and other tools."

"I can't, please don't do this." Ana's hand touched Erlon's jaw which was now grown with fine hairs. "Hubby, please follow my orders. We have to go to the hospital now."

"Why do we go to the hospital, if you can help me." Erlon grabbed Ana's hand and kissed her. "Honey, do it now. Before your husband runs out of blood."

Hearing that Ana stood up, she knew persuading Erlon was the same as planting a seed of a flower that had been fried. It was impossible to grow as well as Erlon who was so firm with her stance. "Now what am I supposed to do, this is the first time I've done this." Ana's easily fragile and touched heart, making her unable to hold back tears that had been reminisced.

"I'll help you Honey, don't cry" Erlon said, causing Ana's tears to fall. "You can do it."

"If I fail to get this bullet out later, then don't refuse to go to the hospital again." In Ana's hands, there were already scissors and some other tools. "Where should I start?"

"Take the bullet first, after that wash this wound with alcohol until clean and then sewn, it's easy, right?"

Ana has trouble swallowing. Because Erlon's words were so fluent when telling herself. "It must hurt, isn't there any dope?"

"Don't look for nothing, I won't feel pain as long as it's Honey."

"Not sick? What possible?" Ana's getting scared. His heart was becoming more and more unbecoming. "Where a man is sewing alive there will be no pain."

"I'm alone" answered Erlon.