Alina (Psychopaths Around You)
CHAPTER 24
Because his failure brought a girl who became his target, this man went crazy. After a long time of stalking and looking for a way to bring the girl he likes, his plan failed because someone had managed to help the girl.
“Please don't, I beg you release me.” The groaning of a woman in white clothes was bright and very minimal.
“You just need to be quiet, if you keep quiet it will be very easy I won't hurt you, so say dear,” said the man who tortured him. One hand held the woman's hands. His right hand is stroking his hair. After some physical violence he did.
“Why are you doing this to me, what's my fault?”
“I'm just happy to do it, and I don't like you rejecting me like this.” The man kissed her lips and bit her.
“Aahhh.” Pain came out of his mouth.
“You psychopath, let go of me damn it,” he cried again, without being cared for by the man.
The woman gave up, there was no point in fighting back anyway this was not the first time she had gotten this kind of treatment. His strength was drained from his resistance, but it was still useless.
Letting the man strip his body, play his chest, leaving a red mark in every kiss. At least he will not be rude if he does not get a rejection.
Movement after movement he did without getting tired. A sigh of pain began to pour out from the woman's lips. Undeniably, his body felt the heat, as hard as he refused but the touch he received made another sensation on his body.
“Sigh!!! I love hearing it.” The man stomped his body faster and harder.
“More loudly again, let's shout!!” increase the speed rhythm. His sighs came out without being held back, filling the room, interconnected between the two. After a few times the heat stopped. The woman lay helpless, because of the savage treatment of the psychopathic man.
“Dear forgive me, I must have hurt you again right.” He hugged the woman, but she was silent, and there was no more talk. He was reluctant to see the face of the man who raped him.
Raised the body of the girl, he could only accept.fight was already unable to do. His body was rinsed slowly with water.
“Dear talk, I don't like you ignoring me.”
“I'm just tired,” replied the woman. He knew what would happen if he got angry again.
“Sweetie forgive me.” After he finished bathing, he lifted the woman's body back into the bed.
“Sleep darling.” He kissed her again and left her. Clear circles began to drip soaking down his head support pillow. As if I could do nothing more.
Which made him wonder as if he was with a different person. After the torture, the man would apologize, and sometimes even cry regretting his actions. The look in his eyes seemed to change, indicating that he did not lie, he regretted doing so.
“What exactly are you, I can't understand that man. As if there was someone else inside her.” The woman cried herself to sleep.
In a small room, with minimal lighting there are many photos of a woman attached to the wall, to meet the corner of the room. Not just one person, even with a photo of a different person. There are several photos that contain cross marks using deep red ink like blood.Main look at the photo mute that there is a cross, the deepest regret arises instantly.
“Please forgive me, it's not me,” he said.
His hand grabbed a photo on the nightstand, his sharp gaze reappeared after looking at the face in the photo.
Because of his anger, the man entered one of the rooms that had another woman. The woman was dead because of her actions. He died with a womb containing a fetus, which was only a few weeks.
Somehow he killed her, a slightly blackened blood splattered on the floor, turning some of the originally white bed linen into a red pattern.
The woman's body was wrapped in blood-soaked bed linen that it did not reveal any part of her body at all. The man headed for the passageway, with the female body in his arms. One by one the stairs he stepped on until he reached the big iron door. There is still another room like coming out of the basement. Until he finally reached the yard of the house, he saw nothing there. With a large yard only contains green grass.
The man walked in search of a level ground, which had no quarry marks. Finding a suitable place, the woman's body was left lying on the ground. The man came with something in his hand, a medium-sized hoe.
He began to hoe the ground little by little, the body he would bury there. It took quite a long time, and now the hole he dug already looked quite deep.
He took the body.
“Dear rest here, I told you to always drink your pill but you didn't obey me. Look what happened, I just want you. But you're pregnant with a child. You don't have to be afraid, you're not alone here, there are many friends here.” The man whispered, and kissed the woman's forehead which was still wrapped in bedsheets.
Throw the body into the hole, and cover it back with the ground. As much as possible, he should clean up as before. The man returned to his original place, with sweat mixed with dirt attached to his body and clothes. His hand grabbed one of the photos, and gave him a cross using blood coming out of the finger, the result of his own teeth. The photo was placed somewhere else, along with a photo containing another cross.
Water soaked his entire body, flowing brownish color mixed with the rest of the blood coming from the man's body. Wearing his clothes back, and laying down his body the man fell asleep at once forgetting his actions, leaving the cry of the women he locked up.
He will kill, if the woman rebelled against him and did not do as she wished. The contraceptive pill he deliberately prepared, and must be taken by the women every will serve his depraved lust. If anyone is pregnant then he will lose his life.
All just as a gratifier, this man has a dual personality in him, on the other hand there is a different identity of people. The moment it appeared, the other identity would take full control of him.
The incident began from trauma that he experienced in childhood and he could not eliminate, at first he did not realize because there was nothing extreme that happened. What he was doing disappeared from his memory. But either way, the more time goes by, he turns into a psychopath. When he realized to be his original self he had found a corpse, or a woman who had been dinedinya. From that he realized he had turned into a savage human.
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