The Ghost Of Death
Farida Adelia's

Four years ago, Karis, who was thin and blond, was sitting weakly beside Farida Adelia, who had fallen on the floor of her room.

Fresh blood came out from the wound on the forehead of the extremely beautiful young girl, the wavy brown haired girl was still wearing her SMU uniform. Around Farida's body were scattered fragments of ceramic shard.

"I'm sorry, Farida" said Karis with lips trembling in fear.

"You're alive, right?" Karis shakes Farida's body slowly.

"How about this, I've killed you!" yell Karis hard.

Karis's ear caught the sound of someone opening the front door of his apartment by pressing a password.

At that time Karis had resigned, if Farida died he would be willing to languish in the stand forever. But if Farida was still alive she would stop being an actor and be a good husband to Farida.

Karis will protect the girl who is drooping in front of him with all his heart later, because in reality Karis can not lose Farida.

The man managed to get into the apartment Karis, a beautiful step foot step gontai into the apartment room Karis. The woman took off her heels behind the door and replaced them with comfortable slippers.

"Dear line, you're not awake yet!" said the woman's voice in a happy tone.

Akkkkkkkk

The woman who turned out to be Karis' mother screamed when she saw the scene in front of her.

"Karis, what's the matter with this woman?" ask Ms. Karis with a worried tone.

"I hit him, ayoooo Mah take him to the hospital!" said Karis.

"You're crazy, you want to be branded a killer?! What if he dies!" mom Karis Banging.

"Then I have to, Maaaaaa!" karis shouted, he also felt frustrated.

Karis is not a smart-brained or hard-working man. He only had a handsome face and a perfect body. That's the only advantage. If he is an early adopter of the entertainment world, what will he do. He is the backbone of his family today.

His father has been running his own business, but lately it has always been a loss. Her mother is not a working woman.

"We'll just bury him in the ground behind our house!" karis said without thinking long.

"Mama's gone crazy?!" karis shouted in shock.

"If this woman dies, or she tells you everything she has to do with you. Not only are you dead, mom and dad are dead too!" said his mother who began to shed tears.

"How do we bury him there?" ask Karis in a limp tone.

He felt that he had no choice, the only way they thought at that moment was to remove Farida Adelia from this world.

Karis' mother helped put the girl's body into a large suitcase. Then with half fear they carried the suitcase through the usual road.

When they get into the elevator they look unnatural, but because they wear glasses and masks that cover their faces, no one is suspicious.

They brought Farida Adelia's body to Karis's mother's house in a middle-aged woman's car but she was still very beautiful.

No one suspected the two of them, because the mansion was very closed and rarely visited by others. Karis' mother had also told her aides to leave the house for a while for reasons that must have been forced.

When they wanted to bury Farida's body it was dark and it was raining. Karis and his mother did not care at all about the extreme weather, they still continue to dig a hole for the shelter Farida Adelia.

When it was felt that the hole was enough in Karis immediately took Farida's body out of the big suitcase. With great difficulty the once very young man raised Farida's body with the remnants of his strength.

But when the girl's body was laid in the hole without the pillow and the blanket. Farida.

"Karis, please don't kill me!" pinta Farida in a soft tone.

A shovel suddenly floated down Farida's face and blood flowed profusely from the wound. Farida's body went back limp.

Karis looked at his mother who was still trembling with a shovel in her hand.

"Let's bury him quickly!" said Karis' mother.

Rice had become porridge, now they had no other choice but to do that heinous thing.

Since that time Karis was like a crazy person, he seemed to be unable to resist his desire to date young girls.

Even in Korea he often abused students there. Although not published for the convenience of both parties the agency that houses Karis cut the contract with the star.

But Karis was even a great success when he came home and a career in his own country. He even starred in films with other stars from Asia Tengara.

Because of his success, he grew bolder by seducing his fans.

At first, Karis is unaware that he has become a terrible monster. Until he feels a sense of happiness when he can torture the young girls he dates.

The more here Karis the smarter to choose a victim with a less fortunate fate. Orphans, or from underprivileged families. As a result, the girls he dated and tortured rarely dared to fight and report to the Police.

Besides being silenced with money by Karis. They are also afraid of the existence of Karis fans who are known to be fanatical and always defend their idols blindly.

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But now the man who is touted as the God of soap operas and the most influential actor in the country. But the most adored man was sitting almost dying on the chair of Raga's torture without anyone to help him.

His fanatical fans, his strong bodyguards, his mother's father who always asked him for money. Karis just realized, he is now alone.

He was not alone, but with the spirits of the girls he killed. Since his current consciousness was in the midst between life and death, he could see those monstrous figures swarming nearby.

His eyes immediately opened wide with fear, but his net now only saw fresh blood flooding almost all over his body that had begun to dry up. As well as a room surrounded by plastic, for Karis's view this place looks like a coffin to him.

That unbearable pain slowly regained control of his body.

"Fuck, where did that devil fucker go!" said Karis.

"Akkkkk!" pekik.

Karis knows if he screams, he'll only get more pain. The Blue Moon-class assassin was definitely more trained than him, since the character of the assassin was almost the same. So Karis understood very well that the person who brought him here must have thought well about the layout of this place.

He won't let anyone easily find this place.