Illusions
CHAPTER 22 (Part 2)

Greysie's head became very dizzy, he was also almost out of breath while trying to help me by performing CPR continuously.

"Ra, mhuk, huk, uhuk. R, aa. Wake up Ra, uhuk" said Greysie shaking and coughing.

His hands did not stop doing Cpr on me so that Greysie had to stop for a moment because of soy sauce. His breathing began to weaken, as he continued to take short breaths.

"Haaaa, uhuk, uhuk, erghh, huk, uhuk, eghh" holding the neck and hitting the chest.

Then Greysie tried to do Cpr again for the umpteenth time.

"Raaa" Greysie said as she held back a bitter cry.

"Huk," spewed water, "haaaa, uhuk, uhuk, uhuk, uhuk, uhuk, huek," I took a short breath while coughing.

The middle of my body immediately tilted with an overwhelming sense of dizziness. Greysie immediately covered his mouth wearing an arm as it held back coughing while breathing short.

Then Greysie stood up, he walked over to the glass wall in my house. I who was still lying limp saw him and tried to get up.

Meanwhile Greysie directly punched the glass wall leaving a crack.

How angry is Greysie to be able to make a wall of glass that thick can crack?

Unsatisfied with punching the wall, Greysie took a lounge chair in the pool room and slammed into the glass wall repeatedly. It made the glass wall in my pond room break.

I tried to wake up with a body that was still weak because of dizziness. The moment Greysie wanted to punch the glass again I immediately hugged him tightly from behind so that it could stop his movement.

"Sorry Grey. I'm sorry" I whispered, softly.

Greysie's hands clenched as he closed his eyes. Blood also continued to flow from his hands.

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In my room. I was treating a wound on Greysie's hand from a broken glass earlier.

Greysie's face was very unpleasant to look at. His anger was still deep in his heart.

"I.. N-don't know Grey. I thought I was still conscious, but it turned out. i mean.." I explained slowly.

"Where do I make it clear that everything is the same Grey? I can't possibly say that I was traumatized, that Grey knew he must be the reason why. Then if Grey knows I'm.. I did, I.. I don't want him to find out, sorry I'm Grey. I'm sorry if I can't be honest with you all this time. It's my biggest weakness and I don't want you to know it" my inner self.

Greysie won't see me. But his face seemed curious about my next sentence.

"i mean's.. I.." I said staring at Greysie's lazy face.

"Grey" call me. But he doesn't want to see me.

"I just want you to know that I really care about you. You're my only friend. I only have you in this world. Sorry I'm Grey" I explained, hugging him.

Greysie immediately took off my embrace from him and looked at me.

"The cave wants to apologize lo, as long as you want permission to cave to do it" said Greysie with a serious mimic.

Hearing his words somehow my heart immediately beat fast while I was breathing heavily.

"Report, emm.. Ta, pi. "I said softly, trembling.

"Dad, father.." continued my mind, as I moved away from his seat.

"Dad, huh, huh, huh" I'm breathing weakly.

Haha. Haha. Do you remember me? I am you, you must remember that. You're the one who killed your own father. Don't let you forget that. Look at your achievements now. You became a serial killer. Aren't you happy? Why do you keep rejecting that? Hahahaha come on, accept yourself as you are. Tell him you killed your own father. Let your best friend know you did. He also wanted to kill his father, why don't you just let him go? Wh why? You killed your own father too. Wh why? Wh why? Wh why?

Whyyy?! Why?!! Whyaa?!!!!!

"Raa. Ra, what's wrong with you? Ra, hey!" greysie held both of my shoulders.

While I continued to hold my ears with sobs and short breaths.

"Mff, no, no, no. I don't want to. Don't want to, don't bother me anymore, hmf~" I said while crying softly.

"Ra, Ra hey. Hey Ra is conscious. Its me. It's me" Greysie said, trying to calm down.

Come on, c'mon... What harm did it do to you? You don't see your best friend always tormented because of his own father? You want him dead? You want him dead at his father's hands? You'd rather have his father kill him or you kill his father?! Huh uh?! Huh uh?!! Why do you keep avoiding?!! Why?!! Why?!!!

"Gaakk! I said no! Gaaakkk! I said gakk! Gakk! No!kkkkkk!! Hmh!" I shouted while slamming all the stuff in my room.

"Wouldn't!! I don't wantuu!!! Gakk! Stopiii! I said stop!!" holding ears.

"Ra, calm down Ra. Yes, yes, I'm sorry. Sorry me. I won't talk about it anymore. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry" Greysie said to me.

"Stopiii" I said, softly squatting.

Greysie then hugged me who was crouching while crying.

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Meanwhile. In a mansion owned by Graham Friedmen and Elba Ritter. They are Rasya's father and mother.

In the dining room, they are involved in conversations like family in general.

"Dad is proud of you" Graham told Angeline, who is Rasya and Angeline's father.

"Thank u Yaah" replied Angeline smiling happily.

"Mama is also proud," pinched Angeline's cheek, "the same bang you deck" continued Elba, Rasya's mother and Angeline.

"Mmm," pursed his lips, "thank you maahh" Angeline said in a spoiled tone.

"Hm, its potent nature still exists. Though the practice is ready to go wrong every day" mocked Rasya to Angeline.

"Hnh, biarin. Blee" said Angeline sticking her tongue out at Rasya.

While Rasya stick out his tongue and pull under his eyes, then continue eating.

"How are you Rasya?" ask Dad.

"I? Um.. Yeah, I like being a police detective. Many cases that I want to break the mystery, especially the serial murder case that started from last year" Rasya replied to stop eating when explaining.

"Hm. Are you interested in that case? There's been a lot of your seniors who can't break the serial murder case, right, mah?" his father said, then coded his wife.

"Yes, really Mas. There have been many detectives involved in the case, but they have never been able to catch the culprit until now. Mama had been horrified from mama's subordinates if the culprit was like a ghost or could be said to be a demon who was disguised as a human" explained his mother.

While Rasya, Angeline and their father seriously heard the explanation.

"Until the nickname Devil is good-hearted, right mah?" ask Angeline, interrupt.

"Mm, yes you are. Mama's subordinate once said that the way the killer killed someone really can't be guessed. Even so difficult to guess the subordinate mama once said that the killer is many, maybe about 5 or 7 people or maybe more than that" explained his mother.

"Can they guess that much?" rasha asked curiously.

"Emmm. Mama's subordinates said, they had met two victims in one place at once. But the way they killed the two victims was very different, but." obviously Elba stopped.

"But what ma?" angeline asked, too.

"But there are always the same wounds on the bodies of different victims. For example, his limbs are cut or in the iris or hit until his eyes and teeth are out on their own" explained Elba with a little goosebumps.

"Iiiwww, I'm meringding. Cruel to them, the cake has no mercy" continued Angeline, goosebumps.

"Hm, you want to be a soldier. But what's the fear?" tejek Rasya's.

"Ihh, apansih. The name of man must be afraid. That's normall" explained Angeline, his face was clear with annoyance.

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Meanwhile. In my room. I have calmed myself.

"They never stop killing and torturing others" I said, watching the news on television.

"There's no trace of what we're living on the bodies of their victims this time" I continued.

While Greysie who was watching tv was smiling, then glanced at me.

"You calm down, Ra. The body was from two days ago and I left our mark on his body" Greysie said, still smiling.

"Really?" I asked, staring at the usual.

"Yes, you calm down. Every victim they kill, everyone will think that the culprit is the same, even though the way we kill them is different" Greysie explained.

"Oh.lo wants to kill you cave too, huh? Why go alone?" my question, annoyance.

"Hn, hahaha. But it's a bit of a smile, right? Everything goes according to our plan. Hahaha, all the cops are fooled. Always assume that the culprit is not one/two people. Hahaha" Greysie said laughing happily.

It made me smile when I saw her happy. True what Greysie said, we did plan to confuse the police, because we always interfered leaving a trail of our killing on the victims of the Milstone/Walker family.

While the Milstone/Walker family is confused why the bodies they throw away are always found wounds that are not from them or from their men.

Even they are astonished because the murders they do are always in the hook-related with serial murder cases.

It was clearly different from their purpose, as they were not chain-throwers.

They kill only for the benefit of their company.

Unlike a serial killer who has no clear purpose. (According to the Milstone/Walker family).

Seriate...