My Husband Is Psycopath
Passion

Tap tap tap...

The sound of footsteps filled the entire room, creating a very creepy rhythm of song for anyone who heard it.

Hearing the footsteps approaching towards him, the man raised his head. He smiled at who was coming.

"About Andrylaw"

Akira stopped his footsteps right in front of the man, so they faced each other. The man who sat bound put on a calm face with his slanted smile and Akira who put on his flat face. After a few seconds they put on such an expression, Akira let out a smirk smile on his lips.

"S U K I C H I H A R A D A" Akira spelled the name of the man before him.

While Akai? Do not forget his existence, he just stood in a dark corner of the room to give room to complete the desire of his best friend who is passionate.

With the body he rested against the wall, both hands folded in front of his chest and one of his legs raised back against the wall. It seemed like Akai was looking forward to this exciting show to completion.

"For so long, how's your family and company doing?" Akira asked with a smile that was still faithful on his lips and one of his eyebrows raised up.

"He he he, without me even answering, you would already know the answer, right?" Sukichi replied.

"I thought you were dead because of the massacre." Akira said lightly, his gaze shifted to the ceiling of the basement with both hands that he put into his pants pocket like he was thinking about something.

Sukichi stared intently at Akira his slanted smile was no longer on his face, replaced with a flat face with his hardened jaw and his clenched hands behind the ties. Indicates that he is holding back overflowing emotions due to Akira's words.

"I'll make sure you'll regret it and pay for everything you did to me." Cold sukichi.

Akira glanced at sukichi with his tail, seeing the change in his face made Akira smile thinly without anyone knowing about it other than him.

"Ha Ha Ha." Akira's laughter escaped from his mouth and filled the entire room. Anyone who heard it would be terrified, except for the two people who were in the room with Akira.

Akira brought his face closer to Sukichi's ears.

"I make sure I won't regret what I did to you." Whisper Akira with a cold voice, making the suichi who heard him become horrified.

Akira again stood up straight with a flat facial expression but it even added to his good looks.

"That's the result if anyone bothers my area." Akira said coldly until his aura began to be felt in the room.

Sukichi looked at Akira with a look of hate.

"You will pay Akira, there will be people who will repay you for doing this to me." Shouting sukichi with emotion, his anger had already reached its peak.

He remembered how the massacre had left his family all dead. He saw his wife and children die with his own eyes.

"We'll see." Akira said as he scratched his folding knife on sukichi's face, whether since when Akira took out the sharp object.

Sukichi endured as much pain as Akira could.

"The show begins." Akai said to himself, he smiled obliquely looking at Akira who started to scratch his folding knife on suichi's face.

"Why? Why don't you scream? I look forward to this beautiful scream coming out of your lips." Akira again scratches his penknife on sukichi's lips to draw fresh blood.

Akira smiled at the look on sukichi's face which started to give off that fishy red liquid, he inhaled it deeply loving the scent.

Sukichi though? He still did not let out a scream of pain, he just let it out in his heart. He knew very well who the person before him was, a cold-blooded psychopath. Which if he screams, then it will make Akira a pleasure and really enjoy what he does.

"Not yet to make a sound?" Akira stroked the blood-soaked face of Sukichi, smelling the smell of blood on his nose and enjoying every scent that entered his sense of smell.

"Why did I let out my beautiful screams at you?" Sukichi looks down on Akira, even though he knows that his life is bound to drift today he doesn't care.

Akira, who was enjoying the scent of blood in his hands, turned to Suichi. He smiled and heard it.

"For what? Of course I'll enjoy." Whisper Akira in sukichi's ear, his hand busy piercing suichi's burly back very slowly.

Sukichi closed his eyes withstanding the stabbing pain so as not to make the slightest sound. If he could choose, he would rather die by being shot by a gun than be tortured slowly like this. But he must not make Akira happy, he must be strong for the sake of his son and wife.

Seeing sukichi closing his eyes enduring the pain, Akira smiled happily. He is getting more and more active in his actions.

"Don't arrest sukichi, just let go so you're calmer." Akira still fishing sukichi.

Sukichi remained firm with his stance, he did not make the slightest sound. Fresh blood spewed out from his mouth, he spewed out the blood that was in his mouth.

"Wow, that must have hurt a lot." Akai said in the corner of the room he scrunched his face in pain, he prefers to light his cigarette and suck it deeply.

The floor of the room was already dirty with sukichi blood scattered, his body was already very weak due to the lack of a lot of blood. Lots of incisions and punctures in his body.

Akira smiles satisfied to see the fruits of his work, seeing his victims in pain and suffering is a pleasure in itself for Akira.

"The last sentence you want to say." Akira said coldly, he had already pulled out his gun.

Sukichi who was originally looking down tried to raise his head to look at the face of Akira who was playing his gun.

"You're gonna pay him a-kir-"

Dorian

Not yet suichi finished his speech, Akira had already fired his hot lead on the suichi's head.

"I'm tired of hearing that word." Said Akira looking at the cynical corpse that was already lying on the floor.

Feeling that the show is over, Akai approaches Akira who is still loyal to stand before the body of the suichi.

"Turn this corpse is Akai." Akira said without looking at Akai.

Akai pulled out his phone and typed something, after he finished putting his phone back in his pants pocket.

"Need cooling?" Tawar Akai's.

Akira glanced at Akai, he smiled faintly.

"I think that's a good idea." Akira answered accepting Akai's offer.

Akira and Akai walked out of the room after washing their hands first. Remember, Akira is a restless person, he loves neatness and cleanliness. Even though he was wearing gloves, he would still wash his hands because he thought his hands were dirty. When they reached the last door, the door that connected them directly to the yard of Akai's house. Several bodyguards were already lined up waiting for their arrival.

"More bodies inside!" Akai's orders on his bodyguard.

"Good." The bodyguards went straight into carrying out his boss's orders.

After that Akira and Akai enter their car each to the place they used to visit.

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