THE PSYCHOPATH'S SECRET

THE PSYCHOPATH'S SECRET
GETTING HURT IS STILL CRAZY


CHAPTER 27


Keanu came out of his secret room with a blood-filled body. Because of a stab wound caused by a crowbar that had stuck in his back, he walked like a dying man.


His steps were shaken and crept slowly into the house. He went to the bathroom in his house and cleaned every drop of blood that came out of the wounds on his body.


"Uhuk! Uhuk!"


He occasionally coughed and vomited blood from his mouth. Holding firmly on the bathroom washtafle, he reflected and looked into his horrifying eyes.


The corner of his right lip was raised and revealed his canine teeth. Then with trembling lips he mentioned that all this time, he was innocent. The victims are the ones who make a case for him and block his path or his purpose.


"Don't be afraid! Kill anyone who gets in your way."


After saying that, Keanu felt his body go limp. His body was shaking violently and like he was going to die. He was lying on the bathroom floor for several hours.


When he finally woke up, he went out and drove out in a borrowed car from Genie to a village pharmacy. There, he bought several types of pain medication and alcohol. He also bought baby milk and a pacifier.


Finished from there, Keanu turned his car back towards the house. And for some reason, on the way home, the car suddenly broke down. Because the engine was not going to start, Keanu was forced to come down to push it.


The injured body and has not received treatment was apparently unable to if it continues to push the car.


Keanu fell face down with a deathly pale face like an undead. The blood again seeped from his wound. At a fortuitous moment, pass in front of him a man. Keanu gathered his strength to ask the man for help.


"Master... Can you help me..."


The man carrying the net turned to Keanu and recognized him as an unemployed child who lost his healthy mind after his younger brother left.


"You called me? Aih! You're pathetic!" said the man as he passed.


Keanu stared at the man's departure fiercely. In such a fragile state, Keanu still had evil thoughts as well.


"Hiss.. Fucking stupid man. How dare you ignore me," Keanu cursed continuously.


Although his condition was seriously injured, Keanu still did not want to be silent. Try again to get up to open the car door and then approach the chair.


Keanu tried several times to start the engine. But still not going to light up.


BRACKET


Keanu got annoyed and hit his wheel. Holding his chest wound, Keanu came down and tried to push the car once more.


"Fucking car! Are you pranking me?" Keanu pushed his car with all his might causing the blood on his wound to seep out even more.


"Hosh. hosh..."


When another passer-by, Keanu asked for help to treat his injuries.


"Miss, can you help me get my medicine in the car?" he asked in pain while sitting leaning on the left car tire.


The woman only turned her head for a while and left Keanu without caring about it. But it seemed, the woman was not indifferent, but rather out of fear. True too, who would want to help people with appearances like Keanu.


What's he like? The shabby clothes were all black with bloody wounds on his body. That was how he looked at the time.


Since no one was willing to help him, Keanu inched from his seat and dragged his body trying to get back into the car.


As soon as he managed to open the door, he immediately grabbed the plastic bag of medicine wrapping he bought.


SRETT


Keanu took two pain pills and downed them without water. Then, he doused alcohol on his wound to sterilize it. Then apply the ointment on the incision hole with trembling hands because it holds the pain.


That night, he finally fell. A gaping wound to his back from a crowbar puncture and a wound to his left chest from a knife stab rendered him unconscious.


Even so, no villager saw him there except the person who happened to pass by last night.


When he opened his eyes in the morning, Keanu felt his body slightly lightened. He tried to restart his car and miraculously it was done.


"Basic fucking car! Why don't you do this from last night!"


Arriving at home, Keanu is surprised by the existence of Genie there. The girl was waiting for him on the porch crying.


As soon as he saw Keanu, Genie immediately scattered herself on the lover.


"Oh Kean, help me. Trissa disappeared from yesterday, I can't find her."


"What's? B how can it be?"


"Eitherway. You didn't come to pick up my niece, either? Teresha said, you didn't show up at school."


Genie noticed Keanu's unhinged state, "You're hurt?"


"Hm."


"God, your shirt is full of blood. What's going on?"


"none. It's just, yesterday there was a colleague of mine who was about to commit suicide using a knife. I tried to prevent his intentions but it was me who got stabbed."


Genie rubbed Keanu's face and felt pity because it was so pale.


"Have you eaten?"


"eat? Aah, not yet."


"Then, we'll eat first, okay?" take Genie.


"What about Trissa?"


"In the meantime, I've been reporting to the police about Trissa's disappearance at school. I hope the kidnapper is captured alive. If only he had dared to hurt the little girl, I would have slit her throat myself" Genie spoke in tears.


GLUE


Keanu gulped and threw his face the other way. But instead of being afraid, he laughed inwardly.


"Are you worried? Or sad? Well.that's it. Cry for the boy. Then you don't have to feel guilty about losing it. Anyway, she's fine with me. I'll use him as best I can as Gun used to use my brother."


Genie approaches his car which is now used by Keanu, intending to ride him away to buy some food. But Keanu quickly blocked him for various reasons.


"Genie, shouldn't you be home? There might be further news from the police about Trissa," Keanu stood before Genie as his hand went into the window reaching for a cloth bag filled with milk cans and a baby pacifier.


"It's okay, Kean. I'll buy you some food for a minute. Borrow the car, will you?"


Genie forced his way in and opened the car door. Because the woman was insistent, Keanu rushed to grab her cloth bag.


"Ehehe, you look so nervous Kean, what's with that cloth bag?" Genie pointed at the bag that Keanu had hurriedly grabbed.


"I this, secret. I can't show you anything."


"Don't tell me it's a human head??" Genie origin talk.


GLUE


"woahahahah! What do you mean, human head? I it's just a tin of paint," Keanu tapped on a milk can to prove that it wasn't a head.


"Hishihi. Yes, I believe. After all, why are you carrying a human head, right? How horrible!"


"Yes. S like that."


"So. What do you want to eat?"


"S doesn't seem necessary, Genie. I have to go to work in a minute. You go home first. Accompany Teresha and Tracy at home. They both must be scared and sad about losing Trissa."


"alright. You're right too. Then, you're on your own? How do you take care of your wounds?"


"I'm doing fine. I can drop by a little hospital in town when I get home from work."


"Hm. Then I'll go home first, okay?"


Keanu nodded quickly. He hoped that the woman would leave his house immediately.


••••••••


After a few days of rest and treating his wounds, Keanu felt that his body was quite better. Although the wound was not dry, the pain in the wound was slightly reduced.


He can also roam around stalking people who yesterday did not want him to ask for help. One of them has met. Who knew that the fisherman was having such bad luck.


Since the emergence of so many sadistic murders in the village where Keanu lived, many people have chosen to move to the city and leave the village on the coast.


Only people who do not have money and do not care about the threat of murder that is rife.


One of them is the fisherman Keanu met yesterday. He chose to stay in the village because the economy is not certain. His life was based on catching fish.


However, this man was careless and not alert. It did not cross his mind at all that Keanu was the perpetrator of the murder in his village. What he thought, Keanu is a crazy man who has no job or unemployment.


Without realizing it, from a distance Keanu lurks himself from behind a shrub. The fisherman who was sewing his torn net did not expect that today was the day of his death.


NEXT CHAPTER 28....