(Psycho CEO) When The Devil Falls In Love
Season 2: Regretful tears

15 Days later.

Brak!

Auchs!

"Already." said Louise softly when her body behind and slammed by the man, even locking both hands.

"You are too weak, get up" James said to the girl, pulling her hand and forcing her to stand up again.

"How old do you think I am now?! Children who learn martial arts only from the age of 4!" the girl said to the man in front of her.

James did not reply and pulled back and turned the girl's hand to the back of her body and locked her.

"You're not a granny, are you? Your age can still learn martial arts," said the man and continued to train the girl in front of him.

Auchs!

"sick! Take off first." ringis Louise to the man.

"Then I said fight me, right?" james said to the girl and let go of the back hand lock.

"I'm weaker than other women! Studying hard martial arts like this is no match for me!" louise said in a high tone to the man.

James started teaching him some martial moves since a week ago. He wanted to make the girl stronger so as not to be hurt by his enemies.

The man is currently doing something dangerous and possible if the enemy he is facing will soon use his girl as a shield and a threat to her.

James felt that his enemies and business rivals were beginning to notice the girl because he was no longer replacing her.

Even some of his rivals had told others to follow him while going with Louise or some had followed the girl.

Some were caught and he made as a sprinkler of his own flowers in the secret room.

The sprinkler in the sense of hanging the person and giving incisions all over the skin then put a flower pot under the hanging person.

So the people will be in the words until the blood runs out to flush the flowers after it is used to color the flowers with the blood taken.

"Then you're because you're feeling weak you just want to trouble others by looking after you?" james asked, looking at the girl.

"I don't need you to look after me! If you want to protect me just end our relationship like that!" reply Louise who easily provoked her emotions.

He himself knows who is the most dangerous radiation for him.

Uhh!

His breathing was choked when his jaw was suddenly held in a strong grip by the man to make him grimace in pain.

"Try repeating again? What did you want just now?" james asked with an emphasis on the girl.

"Ck!" Louise immediately tried to firmly pull over the man's hand.

Auchs!

Her ringis instantly when her hair was pulled and made her face crouch looking at the handsome man and the hand that started down to his neck clenched firmly to make her strangle and lulled in the moment concomitantly.

"I-I can't breathe." she said softly as she tried to release the man's burly hand on her neck.

James was silent with no expression to read, eyes that did not reveal any life.

Too much lying and healing on himself that has not been completed but must still maintain his strength makes him no longer a normal life and emotions.

He's already dead.

His soul and emotions no longer exist except his desire for revenge which is so strong and becomes the foundation of his race in life but begins to grow again when he meets the girl who always harasses him.

Making his emotions back gnaw on his heart as he begins to want someone and wants to protect her however he can also be a destroyer in the girl's life.

Her wounds and emotions that have not even recovered from memories of her family's death or the pain of the woman she loved betrayed her left her unable to express everything she felt and always show a poker face.

And the beautiful girl made her emotions grow back and evoked a dead feeling when all her wounds had not yet recovered.

James saw Louise's reddened face as her breathing grew stifling and she began to remove her hands from the girl's hair and neck.

"Don't think of leaving me! You can't...

Unless I let you go" said the man, staring intently at the girl's iris in front of him.

"You're really saying something like a flat face?" louise asked as she could not read the expression of the man in front of her.

I don't know what's lying or not different from that guy.

Humphs...

Her steps retreated involuntarily as the man instead of her answered the question.

Louise tries to push the man but James pulls back and holds his nape and kisses him deeper.

Gleck...

Huh.hah...

Louise took a deep breath as the man let go of his kiss after making a salivary exchange and mel*mat the girl's tongue and lips.

"You can't just obey me? Hm? You want to go home, right?" asked James in a subtle tone to the girl.

"A quick change of emotions? You got DID?" asked Louise who was still panting.

NB KET: DID is like multiple personalities when a person has separate characters in one body.

"You want to rest? We'll study for another two hours" James said, not minding the girl's question.

"I don't want to! It's up to me, right?! This is my body! My life!" louise said with her anger.

He was still angry when he remembered the man had just strangled and grabbed him but behaved like he had done nothing just now.

James let out his sigh seeing the girl go by with a very upset look, he let it go because he also knew the beautiful girl would not be able to leave the magnificent mansion without her permission.

He knew that the girl was not like a puppy that was easily subdued but like an adorable lion that was wild and not easily submissive or obedient.

......................

JBS Hospitals.

Louis pushed the sweet girl's wheelchair carrying her basking into the warm sunshine.

Over the past two weeks the man has begun to change his scent and bought a device to change his voice.

A small chip tool created by his subordinates that originated in the vision room.

The little tool can adjust the volume and form the sound he wants. The device is inserted into his ear like a small airphone but with a micro size and can change his voice directly as he speaks.

He wanted to communicate with the girl again without making her hysterical again.

"Where are we? Outside the hospital?" clara asked as she began to feel warm in the sunlight.

"Hm, you want to eat something?" asked Louis in a different voice to make the girl never know her presence.

"What is the sun's light like? I forget...

When I don't see her anymore I want to know." asked Clara softly at the man she thought was one of the nurses or doctors who guarded her.

Louis looked towards the sunlight. I don't know...

He also could not answer what the color of the sun.

The bright?

Or a glare as slightly white and yellowish as gold?

"I'm totally blind, right? I can't see anymore?" clara asked softly in a stifled voice as she felt that there was no longer an answer from the man standing behind her wheelchair.

Her tears fell and began to sob again but held back her voice.

"I'm sorry." said the man softly and turned to crouching in front of his girl's wheelchair to see her face bowed in tears.

"I have to what now? I myself...

I'm a cripple.." cried the girl who melted out like a candle burned with a flame.

But he felt if the man began to throw it also when he no longer felt his presence.

He felt like he was dumped like trash after being broken to pieces by the man. Her parents who already do not want to admit her again added with her condition that like can not do anything.

Louis could not say anything he saw the girl's body trembling in her tears.

He did not know why his chest began to tight when he saw the girl who had been hit destroyed. A strange taste that rushes to make his throat feel choked and silence his voice.

"Sorry.." said again with a soft word.

Time cannot be repeated and regret cannot be prevented. The sweet girl was already crushed and the child she wanted was dead at her own hands.

"Why don't I die too? L'm....

How can I live like this." cried Clara who did not know how she could survive now.

Louis held the girl's hand while Clara had no idea who had been accompanying her for the past few days apart from her Presdent brother.

He does not know if the man he really hates and who he considers to have thrown it because he knows now he is disabled is the same man as the person who always looks after him.

"I'm sorry...

You will not be alone." said Louis when he saw the girl who had really no spirit to rise again.

"You don't even know me, why is it good for me? Poor fellow? I have to live at the mercy of others now?" clara asked with her cry, "Like a beggar." she continued softly.

"Why do you have to live with compassion? You-"

"I'm disabled! Can't see! Can't walk!" the girl shouted with her wry cries cutting off the speech of the man who wanted to speak to her.

"I just want to die." she continued softly with her cries.

Louis could not say any consolation because he himself had destroyed the girl.

He kept a secret about the two lives that died in the girl's womb and said that she was barren and could not dream of conceiving or giving birth to another child.

Her hands gently stroked her head and touched the girl's fine hair.

...

Skip time's.

At 12:30 am

Clara wakes up in the middle of the night as she has nightmares when the man finds her and punishes her again.

AKH!!!

The girl immediately woke up and closed her eyes and ears tightly, her ears buzzing considering her accident and the speech of the man who died in the accident.

Cla! You forgot?! He's the one who destroyed you! He's the one who ruined you! You forgot that?!

Reno's words were heard clearly in his ears before the accident so imprinted on him.

"In-he's the one who destroyed me...

Now I'm disabled and he dumped me...

I hate! So hate!" his murmurs watered while crying in fear in his patient's bed.

"I hate her! I hate her so much!" the girl's crying further added to the anger in her heart of hatred that increasingly gave her a black stain.

Fearful...

The girl began to get up and wanted to leave because she was afraid.

Bruk!

He forgot about his condition that is not able to walk, although the possibility he can walk if he follows therapy regularly but he is not a definite promise because when he woke up found another problem.

I should have just died, right? If I die all my suffering will be gone...

He who returned to consciousness if now has difficulty walking makes his spirit more down and makes him no longer able to think clearly.

His hands are trying to find and feel the things around him to hurt himself.

Auchs!

Her ringis when her hand was hit by a glass splinter from a glass that had fallen off the nightstand next to her as she accidentally nudged her.

The alarm monitor of the medical device that was suddenly unplugged made the doctors realize something about the girl and immediately saw her.

Louis who was also at the hospital that night and did not come home because his sister who again said to go on vacation with his friends to make him unable to return again make him reluctant to return to his residence and sleep in the rest room in his room in order to know quickly the latest condition of the girl.

"Don't come any closer!" clara shouted as she began to hear the steps leading towards her.

His injured hand clasped tightly onto the shards of glass whose sharp edges he attached above the surface of his wrist to be ready to cut off the flow of his arteries.

"Miss Clara don't act rashly!" one of the doctors told the girl.

Louis could not make his voice because he did not use his voice-changing chip, he was afraid that if the girl realized his presence would make her think shorter.

"Gregap?! Why did you save me?! You should have saved the life that wanted to live! Not me!" the girl shouted hysterically with her cries.

The fear and despair that mingled into one had dropped his spirit.

His ears were getting more sensitive as he sensed the approaching footsteps on his.

Sreg!

Crass!!!

Tests..tes...

Quickly he directly incised his hand firmly even making his fresh blood splash onto his face.

He wanted to make another wound but Louis quickly held his hand which was holding the glass and tried to calm him down.

*deg's...

This aroma*...

The girl jolted she knew and was very familiar with the fragrant aroma that became the hallmark of the man who had destroyed her.

While Louis himself did not wear perfume until the distinctive aroma of his body that fragrant like sugar mint was smelled by the woman who was hysterical.

"Deliver! Fucking demons! I hate you! I hate you so much!" clara said with her tears while rebelling.

However, his power weakened due to a wound on his wrist and began to lose consciousness.

"You can hate me...

That's why you have to live...

In order to hate me as much as you want." she said softly in the girl's ear as Clara began to lose her consciousness.

After she calmed down, she let the doctors take care of the girl.

Now Clara was on her bed with her wounds treated. His eyes closed, revealing the calm face he had.

Tests...

One of his clear rounders flowed from the man's eyes, he didn't know if just looking at his girl like this would make him drop his tears.

Stuffy...

Clouds rumbling back covered his chest to make it not difficult to breathe, throat choked to make no sound coming out of his lips.

"I'm sorry...

I am disfiguring you and killing our son." he said softly as he clasped the girl's hand tightly.

Her tears started to come out, she knew these were not the same tears as when her parents left her.

Not tears of sadness but tears of regret....

New feelings and emotions that make his chest feel very tight and difficult to breathe whenever he sees the girl in front of him.