The Ghost Of Death
Beautiful Eyes Arjuna

Japanese-made red car owned by Arjuna the student gondrong tonight drove so fast towards a bar in the city center.

No one is happier than Arjuna tonight, the man sitting with death will not be conscious. Death does not always come with flames and smoke billowing black. But Death can also come from a mischievous smile and a tarnishing fragrance.

The two human brains throwing hot eyes at each other were both thinking of n.a.f.s.u. The male thinks of n.a.f.s.u lashes out, and the female thinks of n.a.f.s.u kills.

"Jun loe's eyes are so beautiful!" utari said, with a smile on her face the beautiful woman from earlier looked at Arjuna who was trying to focus on driving.

"What time?" asked Arjuna he was immediately wrong.

Because he started to pull his hair back.

"Gue likes your eyes, beautiful!" utari said with a silent glance.

"Don't that Ut, I'm salting nihhhh!" said Arjuna who is already at the peak of wanting to be satisfied.

"Gue honestly Jun, I like your eyes are a bit brownish," continued Utari.

"Take it if you like it!" Arjuna.

Utari smiled sweetly at Arjuna.

"Don't my eyes, I'll give you my heart if you want!" Arjuna.

"Right, can I take your heart too?" tanya Utari's

"Take whatever you want from me, I'm sincere!" Arjuna.

"Of course!" utari said with a happy tone.

"Originally if I want to, you have to satisfy me!" Arjuna.

The smile on Utari's face did not fade at all even though Arjuna's words were quite taboo and insulted her as a woman. But Arjuna did not know if his n.a.f.s.u satisfaction he wanted, he would pay with pain until his death.

"Gue will satisfy you, to your satisfaction!" utari said sure.

The car brakes were stepped on after the coachman had climbed the parking area where the curse was named Hoony Bar.

"We warmed up here first yaaa!" Arjuna.

Actually Arjuna already wants to go to a quiet place either right whatever is important deserted, to enjoy the beautiful body of Utari. But he had booked a place with some of his classmates to show that he could lure the nymph from the Arts.

"OK!" utari.

Utari is a more ruthless killer than Raga, he kills people for liking. And that beautiful girl was not the type of assassin in a hurry. He would torture his victims until they died of pain.

To Utari the pain cries of his victims were romantic music, and the bodies of his victims were shaking violently from pain like the Idol dances. He loved to see that horrible scene, and he enjoyed every second of it.

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Raga stood in front of her bedroom window, she was silent there. His handsome face only looked forward seriously. In his brain he was thinking what he would do next.

The thin but strong man knew that Hendra was dead, because he was killed by Mr. Harsono. He who is in Team four will certainly also be defeated to face the new Team Alpa forces.

But the killer soul in Raga can't stand still. He was anxious to kill Mr. Harsono, because that fellow had become a traitor in the old Team Alpa. Criteria that Raga cannot ignore.

What is the most appropriate way to kill the Minister, what should he do.

Tok...Tok...Tok...Tok

Raga's daydreams soon dispersed as the sound of the knock echoed throughout her room.

Actually at this time Raga only wanted to be alone, but he also could not ignore Aura whose voice sounded need something from Raga.

The door to Raga's room immediately opened to his heirs, the tomboyish girl immediately entered Raga's room without asking permission. Raga had actually prepared that if Aura entered her room, the young man had meticulously hidden the outfit and the items she used for the sake of killing her, somewhere safe in her room. But she was still nervous, because this was the first time the sweet girl had entered Raga's room.

Aura carried the clothes that Raga wore on their hot night. The girl must be looking for an excuse to meet her lover who never came to her place.

"It!" said Aura.

"You can love me in my closet!" said Raga, she knew Aura's arrival here must be to be alone with her.

"Want to get some coffee?" ask Raga to Aura.

"Can!" said Aura. The girl took her long legs towards Raga's room, while Raga went to the kitchen to brew coffee for them.

Raga's room was very neat, even neater than Aura's. The girl was immediately embarrassed herself, it turns out that Raga who is known to be naughty and delinquent there is a good side as well.

Raga's room is larger than Aura's room, the room occupied by Raga is similar to a small house with one room.

Aura grew shocked when she opened the Raga closet that was far from the word mawut. All neatly arranged, even Raga also arranged her clothes based on color.

"Gue guess Raga is not a person who has OCD, why all the goods are very neat!" said Aura.

The girl put the Raga clothes that she had folded in one pile of Raga clothes, she did not want to mess with her boyfriend's hard work.

He came out of the room, and Raga was ready with two cups of coffee in the living room equipped with a TV and a luxurious gray sofa.

"Sit here!" raga's orders in a soft tone.

Like a pet dog, Aura just obeyed Raga's orders without giving up. Raga was watching the news broadcast on national television, of course in English.

"It turns out you like to see the news!" said Aura.

"Not really, I'd rather watch action movies!" said Raga.

"If horror?" ask Aura.

"Okay, fear me!" raga said, he must be lying.

"How about we watch a horror movie?" ask Aura.

"Reverse you, I can't watch a horror movie!" raga said with you rather high.

"So a really cool guy you are!" aura taunting.

"Bodo, cemen-cemen gini I can ngehamilin you!" raga said he did not want to lose.

"Yesterday you came out outside all right?!" snapped Aura.

"Yes...!" said Raga. "But partly inside" he said back but in a soft voice.

Although shrill Aura whose hearing has not been disturbed it must have heard.

"Where if I'm pregnant, I want to get pregnant! Dumbass!" aura said, but both of her hands had already attacked with her fists towards Raga.

"What if you're pregnant, you can't be tempted!" said Raga.

"I'll be dead!" said Aura.

"You want to die?" asked Raga in a serious tone, just like when she was dealing with her victim.

The psychopath can't fall in love, he just loves himself. If she's attracted to the opposite sex, she won't love him as a lover. Psychopaths only regard their partner as a means to breed. Humans with the same genes as them.