Sweet Psycho's
35
Two days after that, the state of the mansion changed 100%. The atmosphere of the house feels more crowded. People are busy decorating and decorating their homes. The cooks were busy cooking in the kitchen.
“Uh..” Almost Michell was hit by a waiter carrying a pile of dishes.
“Sorry.” Her speech.
“Ya.” Michell nodded in response.
Michell walked back in asking. What's the matter today?
“Sam..” call Michell when he gets to the room.
“What are you doing?” Michell asked in surprise when he saw the rifle he had in his hand.
Samuel just raised his eyebrows. Nonchalantly.
Michell approached. “Samuel, what do you want?!”
Samuel looked at Michell and pointed the rifle at Michell. “Bummm..”
Michell was sculpting when samuel did just that.
“Home.” Samuel smiled as he ruffled his hair.
The man put his gun in a suitcase. “I'll kill someone.” Samuel said casually. As if that wasn't the hardest thing to do.
“This is the first time I've killed a shotgun.” Added.
Michell gulped his saliva violently.
“Emang, previous hgga?” Ask Michell.
Samuel shook. “I kill with my own hands.”
“S-who will you kill?”
“Reeves.”
“When?” Ask Michell curiously.
“Today.”
“Where?”
“Disini.”
Samuel walked up to Michell and covered his mouth with his index finger.
“Dont tell anyone.” His whisper.
Michell could only nod his head.
“Good girl.”
“But sam...”
“What?” Samuel asked, raising his eyebrows.
“Why, you want to kill...he?” Ask Michell slowly. To be honest, he was too desperate to ask such a thing.
“Because it's my job.”
“Yes. Also true. Aish, why does it have to be.” Inner Michell.
“Why? You scared?”
“Eh, engga.” Michell shook his head.
“So you're not afraid of me?”
“Yes, why is Michell afraid of you.” Answer Michell.
“Hmmmm, means you dare to be with me?”
“Duh, not that. Michell where dare to be with you.”
“Which real time?” Samuel asked with a wicked smile.
“Home.” Samuel smiled.
“I've readyin dress.” Reciprocity.
“Make what?”
“Make you use lah.”
“Yes, what do Michell mean?” Michell said she was trying to stifle her emotions.
“Samuel is rich. Michell who went awry ngadepin him.” Add it in the heart.
“Today there is a party. Dont you know, honey?”
Michell shook. “Ohh, pantes people on busy. Turns out there was a party yes.”
“wait here. There will be someone who comes to make your dance.” Said Samuel coming out of the room.
“Where are you going?”
“Many tanya.” Samuel's law.
“Ihh... what the fuck is he.” Sewot Michell in heart.
….
“Be carefull's. Don’t let it fall.” Julio was watching the servants at work.
“Yes sir.”
“You too!”
“Yes sir.”
“Oh, now you're the butler huh?”
Julio looked over when he heard that. Samuel was standing next to him.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Cynical samuel.
“Master will still do that?”
“Do what the hell?” Ask the plain-ass samuel.
“Killing Reeves.” Julio answered loudly. Thankfully no one heard.
“Why not?” Ask samuel back.
“I'll prove it, if you're wrong. I really loved Michell to the point of risking my life.” Added.
Thats enough. Julio was tired of that.
“Until when you realize, if all that is just lust not love.” Julio.
“Master didn't really love him.” Reciprocity.
“What makes you think that way anyway?!” Samuel said.
“Everyone will think the same as me. If you really love him, then just marry him.” Julio won't lose.
“How about you. Wouldn't you feel sad when Michell marries me?!”
“I work half dead. Whatever I give to you, sir. Life once.”
“I know, sir has not moved on. The master has not been able to let go because of that the master is still hesitant to marry Michell.” Julio.
“Supply! How dare you say that.” Jerky samuel.
“I know where it is. Just ask if you miss him. I'm pamit.”
“She has passed!” Samuel growled while staring at the back of Julio who was starting to move away.
“Aaarghkkkk.