Love By Psychopaths
CHAPTER 1 1 : THE BEGINNING....

Dea Mahesa is my name, the second son of the Mahesa family. I have a beautiful sister named Keynik Mahesa. I also have parents who love me very much.

Too bad I don't remember my past, nor my childhood. I had an accident, I forgot everything. All I remember is waking up in the hospital, with a couple claiming to be my parents.

I also just finished high school, keeping me away from my family. I'm glad my family loves me so much, but I don't want to be spoiled by them. Moreover, Key who always accompany me anywhere, even when I buy my monthly groceries, yes you must understand that.

It took me a long time to convince my parents. Fortunately, they agreed with my decision. I am now a student at one of the famous universities in Jakarta, while my family is in Bandung.

"You're really okay, aren't you?" ask the key from the end of the phone.

Once a week, I make sure to call Key, mom, and dad in turn. They were always worried about me, especially since I was a girl. I'm sure I'm okay, but I'm a big boy too.

"Yes Key I can, this is like regular monthly shopping there is nothing to worry about" I said slowly while walking towards a convenience store.

"If you need something just a phone call, I'll definitely send it" said Key plainly in his flat tone.

"Pfft, it's okay. Already yes I want to shop first" I said when going into Alfa.

"OK Bye bby, be careful and remember that-"

"Yes my dear brother I'll call you, bye" my sergeant hung up.

Key was like that, if I hadn't hung up on him he wouldn't have stopped.

Nervousness arose, as I began to choose my needs. It's not like the shop I used to visit, but I need to stay calm. There are a few different ones here. For example, this is a fairly quiet place, for a convenience store let alone it is on the opposite side of the road, and also close to the campus area.

"Excuse me" came the voice of the man patting me on the back.

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I started moving my body. It felt very stiff, and hard to move. I just realized my whole body is now firmly tied, with my hands tied back. Even moving a little is very difficult.

I started looking around. There are no windows, only one door made of either iron or steel, and many photos of men and women who do not wear clothes. not only that there are even many related photos installed on the wall.

...DAPS... DAPS... DAP.......

The sound of footsteps began to approach the entrance to my room.

I began to turn my body against the door, and closed my eyes tightly. I can only hope, I didn't become the victim of a perverted kidnapper.

"Ka...You're awake" a man's voice sounded.

I just kept quiet, not daring to answer let alone turn my face away. Suddenly the sound of the steps was heard again. Not away from me, it sounded close to me.

"I asked you to wake up" he said again, sounding in front of me.

I think I've lost, I mean he already knows that I'm just pretending to close my eyes. I slowly opened my eyes, looking at the foot that was wearing black training, then his body was covered in plain cloth.

With a few eyes, I began to see his face.

"DARREL" I shouted spontaneously