The Culun Psychopath
CHAPTER 72 | S2

Tasya looked at her lover. He was shocked, and he really did not believe what he had heard. Yeah, she heard all those creepy words from her lover.

Plus seeing Sam's plight that looks sad and scared to Jonathan. Beside Jonathan, he stared flatly at aeah Tasya who was also staring at him. Conditions are fine.

It's just that the woman was sitting on a couch with both hands and her legs tied. His mouth was also covered with duct tape. Jonathan could see Tasya's gaze. He thought Tasya was surprised.

"Tasha !! Tell your girlfriend not to kill me." Sam said, hiding behind the couch. The man was sitting on the floor. Sometimes he grimaces in pain.

Jonathan breathed. His right hand put his gun under his shirt. Then he took off his glasses, he rubbed his face. He was wearing glasses again.

Jonathan nosed his temple. Body vibrates. A few moments later Tasya was surprised to see it, not only him, Sam was no less playing and was frightened to see Jonathan suddenly laugh.

"Hahahaha, get caught. Hm. yeah, that's it. Just continue playing it." said Jonathan while holding his chin. And walk up to Sam.

"Hhhhhh...!!" Sam was terrified, he hurriedly crept back again to get away.

But unfortunately both of his legs were already held first by Jonathan. Jonathan pulls him over, Sam screams in pain and begs Jonathan to let him go.

"Please, geez, let go, I won't repeat it." Sam begged.

"Look at you now, I want to paint on your face in the red of your blood, Sam" Jonathan said,

"The devil !! Baj_ngan you're Jonathan !! Let go of me !!" Sam shouted.

Jonathan laughed loudly, then he took off Sam's legs. They're still in the middle room. Sam was sitting on the floor, both of his legs were seriously injured. He can't go anywhere.

Jonathan stood in front of him, clasping his knife. Jonathan smiled at her. "You should hate me, come to me, not kidnap Tasya."

"You'll regret killing me !! You'll be famous on the killer stamp all over the people, for killing me !!" sam said snapping.he tried to dare to fight him.

Prok prok prok

Jonathan clapped his hands, then he stopped and looked at Sam with his face on. "Well, I like your words. After crying, you have the courage to yell at me."

Jonathan smiled at Sam, twirling his knife in his palm. "I think I should tell you something interesting."

"You must have heard the news of the discovery of the corpse" said Jonathan, stopping his knife twirling and he folded his hands in front of his chest.

Sam recalled, he looked up, and looked at Jonathan. He also recalled that he once sent the man he hired to teach Jonathan a lesson. "Don't you have killed...."

Haven't finished his words yet, Jonathan cut them off. "Yes, that's right."

"And now, you will be my next victim, if you remember you will be my victim who." said Jonathan hanging. Then he scratched his head. "How many of my victims ?"

Then he patted his head. "I forgot to."

Jonathan tried to remember and count how many dead victims were killed by him. Oh come on Jonathan, in this condition, he still had time to think and count.

Jonathan rolled his eyes as if lazy. "Here you go, I've got a headache counting it."

Hmp hmp !!

Jonathan and Sam hear voices. Jonathan did not look, only Sam turned. He saw Tasya who was still bound and his mouth covered with duct tape, he thrashed because he saw Jonathan like that.

Sam looked back and smiled cynically at Jonathan. "You better stop this, Jonathan. Do you want to make Tasya disappointed in you ?"

Jonathan turned his head and looked at Tasya who was looking at him and shook his head. Jonathan laughed at him. "Ssttttt. I want to play around with this actor."

Tasya shook his head. He hoped Jonathan would do nothing more for Sam. He didn't want Jonathan to become more. He was eager to hug Jonathan and stop him, but he was still in a bound state.

Tasya who saw and heard it could only shed her tears and shake her head. She doesn't want her boyfriend to do anything further.

Jonathan put on his face and held his chin. "You're an actor, right ? How about we play a scene.., ahh you know what I mean. Must be so much fun."

Jonathan squatted in front of Sam. Sam immediately turned his body back. "Don't come any closer !!"

"Gosh, I just squatted in front of you, you immediately panicked" Jonathan said with a face pretending to be astonished.

Jonathan stroked the knife. "This knife is sharp 'loh."

Plaque !!

Sam brushed aside Jonathan's hand that was holding his knife. The knife slipped in any direction.

Jonathan smiled grinningly watching Sam give a small fight. He grabbed Sam by the face, pushed him and slammed him on the floor.

DUGH !!

"Agrrhhh !!"

Sam shouted, the back of his head hurt after being knocked to the floor. But Jonathan still did not let go of his grip.

Jonathan still gripped Sam in the face. Jonathan picked it up and pushed it again. Jonathan continued to smash Sam's head back to the floor.

DUGH !! DUGH !! DUGH !!

DUGH !! DUGH !! DUGH !!

Beside Tasya, he saw a knife nearby. Yes, Jonathan's knife that Sam pushed over to him and lay on the floor near the foot of the sofa chair. Seeing that, Tasya did not want to waste the situation.

Jonathan and Sam don't notice themselves. Tasya slowly came down from his couch, and he tried to reach for his knife to cut the rope that tied him.

.....

Other Side.

Three cars were running at high speed. Laura drove her car fast. While Tony is holding his laptop, he gives the direction of the road according to the map on his laptop screen.

Salsa who was sitting in the back was silent and obeyed. But she was a little scared, because Laura was carrying her car really high speed, and was going through a traffic red light.

"Can you abide by the traffic rules. We can get into trouble later." asked Salsa, tightening her seatbelt.

Laura laughed, and then she said. "Obiding by traffic rules ? You kidding me ? You want us to come in late to help Tasya ?"

"But the way you're taking this car is too dangerous. It could hurt other vehicles" Salsa said.

"Where possible, it's nearing midnight. There won't be many vehicles passing by." Laura's relaxed.

"But still, we're in trouble. There is a lot of CCTV in the city. It must have recorded all the vehicles passing by" Salsa said.

"All the CCTVs in town are 'I've been hacked. So we're safe."

It was not Laura who answered. Laura smiled as she drove her car. But the answer is Tony, who has been focusing on his laptop. "Partially, we'll get to the location."

Salsa. "Who are you guys ?"