Sweet Psycho's
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The party began. Guests began to dance on the dance floor. Accompanied by music that makes the guests reluctant to stop moving.

The servants were busy serving their guests. They went back to the kitchen.

“You want to dance?” Samuel asked when he saw Michell watching the people dancing.

“Y-ya?” Michell replied.

“I can be your partner.” Samuel.

“Ah, no need. You are busy again. How about something else?”

“Means?”

“I mean Michell, you will have to meet guests. Say hello, or discuss something.” Evidently.

“I'm not the host. I'm a guest here too. It's not my must to greet the guests.” Samuel said frankly.

Seeing Michell not responding made samuel sniff. The man walked to the dance floor holding Michell's hand.

Samuel bowed his body before he started the dance. Michell who saw that, hurriedly bowed. Looking clearly at his face, Michell was unsure.

“People like her, where can dance?” His mind belittles a Kim samuel.

Samuel started his initial movement. He grabbed Michell's hand, following the rhythm of the song.

“This is it, Wedding dance. Michell knows his moves.” Inner Michell.

Michell followed the line. He moved his feet here and there. Waving his hand to the right to the left. He plays every movement.

“Romantic choreography and beautiful song. Michell does not believe, people whose hobbies are killing can do this movement.” Michell said in his heart.

His eyes were not out of Samuel's eyes. Michell's smile slowly expanded. He felt a tremor in his heart.

“What kind of feeling is this…. Why, Michell's chest is pounding.”

“Relax honey.” Samuel's scales.

They are too busy dancing to the point of not caring about the people around them. His feet moved here and there, controlling the dance floor. Even people give up because they do not want to interfere with their activities. Really, the two of them became a spectacle at this moment.

When the music stopped, guests immediately clapped and cheered. What a great show! Very beautiful dance.

Michell could only smile, while samuel watched around. His gaze was directed at the valve that was greeting someone's arrival.

Michell who realized that immediately thought hard. He wanted to thwart samuel's actions to kill someone. But, how is it?

When the music came back on, Michell immediately moved his body. He went back to dancing without asking.

Clearly seen, samuel was currently upset. Michell keeps swinging his body and forces samuel to keep dancing.

“Stop, Michell.” Samuel's scales.

Michell doesn't care about what he says. As if he had heard nothing.

“Michell, stop!” Samuel's whisper a little louder.

But the response he received remained the same. Michell kept dancing cool. Samuel is getting upset, plus Julio keeps giving him the code through the tool in his ear.

Samuel stiffened his jaw. He threw Michell in the hand and just left.

“Where are you going?!” Michell asked, holding his hand.

“Do not pura do not know, Michell. I hate people like that the most.” Answer samuel. His gaze was sharp. Just like before, on the first day he met her.

Samuel shook Michell's hand and left the dance floor.

Michell could only silently stare at his disappearance. “Nobody can stop him. Michell hope, he's not.”