How Are You?
Episode 11

In an abandoned old building came the sound of heartbreaking howls of pain, breaking the silence of the night. The dim light adds to the gripping effect of making anyone's hair goosebumps disco made.

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There was a sound resembling friction between two objects made of copper or iron that was followed by a high-pitched shout from one of the four-story building. 

"I-fuck!" lirih a red-haired woman on a black-clothed figure standing before her, in the darkness with a hood covering her figure.

"Na na na~" hummed another figure who also appeared to be wearing a black shirt just that he was wearing a mask. The figure behind the joker's mask appeared to be a female, visible from the voice and posture of her being smaller than the other three figures who were also in black including the figure before the red-haired woman.

"Which part do you think we should scratch?" said a figure in black with a hat covering his hair. The figure is seen sitting casually on the fourth floor window of the building, while the other figure is in front of the red woman they hang on a pole with a cross position(x).

"I want to sew her lips together" said the figure standing leaning on the right pole where the woman was hanging.

"It was too noisy," continued the figure casually with a hand that began to sew the woman's lips.

"Akh!!" screech the woman as soon as the needle used by the mysterious masked figure penetrates the skin of her lips.

Blood melts mixed with saliva and the woman's tears flowed down, soaking the dusty floor in the dark, cold room. The tattered clothes camping with the seepage of blood made the woman look pitiful.

"Done!" the figure sounded happy. His pomegranate eyes stared intensely at the work he had applied on the lips of the red woman he had met just moments ago.

The woman's body seemed limp because of the blood that came out too much and also some veins and muscles that had been cut by the four figures of ibis in front of her.

Never did the woman think that she would end up like this, with the greatest of circumstances.

Had he not come home late and alone none of this would have happened to him. It all started when he was driving his car on a road that looked lonely because the clock had shown eleven at night. Everything was going fine, but when he accidentally saw a cat crossing in front of him, he immediately stepped on the brake. Because he was too shocked he did not realize the presence of one of the four figures who were tormenting him at that time. It did not take long the figure was slow to open the door of his car which was not locked and immediately drugged him using a handkerchief. When he realized he was in this cursed trmpat with a position tied to a pole. Various kinds of rots he has done but the result is nihil¹ he actually got torture from the four.

There was a tone that sounded annoyed once the ambiguous question was spoken by the figure.

"That's it, let's end it all."

Shortly after the figure in the window finished his speech, a heartbreaking groan was heard for a number of times from the floor.

Now, the red-haired woman was no longer alive. His hands and feet were separated in one simultaneous slash by the man sitting at the window and who had sewed his lips. Not enough to get there, the lower abdomen and top were separated by the masked woman and the last was the head of the woman who was cut off by the sword of the man who had been standing before her.

It was very sad about the red-haired woman's body. Logically, what the four figures did was very inhumane and terrible. But one thing to remember, there will be no smoke if there is no fire. So, there must be a reason behind the fourth kebidapnya do.

Before leaving the woman's body, the four appear to carve a number four with each side given initials. A is for the tip of the top triangle, Z is for the left side of the oblique angle, L is for the right side of the angle and P is for the line parallel to A which is at the bottom as the base of the number four.

"Look back, I've reserved a piece of hell in your name" the masked joker muttered before leaving the place that bears silent witness to their cruelty and brutality.

"Lessons for you, don't like to get into trouble with people you don't know because you won't know if they're angels or... The devil!" tukas black-clothed figure with a hat on his head then passed away.

Now it's the turn of the man with the body of the poor woman who disturbed their luna³.

"Give and Take, isn't it fun?" paled the man with a grin on his lips. His amber bead looked down at the head of the woman they had just killed.

"Excuse our demon side nee" said the masked figure before kicking the woman's head, causing her to roll near the window that one of them had been sitting on. 

"Ups, I did it on purpose!" he exclaimed before running after the other steps followed with a crackling of laughter from the blond man's lips.