Love By Psychopaths
CHAPTER 34 _________DARREL'S RETURN

I looked at Darrel with nanar, while Darrel just smiled happily in front of me. Shortly after that Darrel started rubbing my head, and prepared to carry me.

"Darrel what are you doing!" I yelled because Darrel started picking me up.

"Let's go home in, I don't want you to get cold outside" Darrel said as he balanced my body, then blew my face off.

'Alcohol' I said inwardly because I smelled.

"What are you thinking" Darrel said as he approached his face to mine.

'Crazy ones! You crazy man!' I said inwardly while trying to distance myself from Darrel.

"Go... Go away, let me go. I don't want to be with a psychopath like you!" I shouted while trying to move Darrel's face away with my hand.

I kept trying, but everything failed. No answer from Darrel, if you look at his face more creepy. Shortly after, a grin began to appear on Darrel's lips.

"Was... Are you trying to fight? Oh... sweetness" said Darrel with a big smile, then hugged me stronger.

Uh.. instantly the bruises on my body brushed. I started crying and shedding tears. I don't know what to do, Darrel's hug is really strong and even makes me lose strength.

Instantly the resistance stopped, at that moment my head was immediately sent to Darrel's shoulders. My head was dizzy, my throat hurt, my stomach was hungry, not to mention the cuts and bruises that made me no longer have the strength to hold it.

Just a quick breath, a sign I was trying to endure all the pain.

"To... Uhuk... Uhuk.." I can't even moan for help because it's too dry inside.

Darrel then led me back into the room. Take me to the bed, then lean my body against the wall. A moment after that Darrel started to stand up, and locked the door back.

'Is it over now?' ask my mind when there is no chance to go again.

"See you're very tangled, your body is hot, and also full of wounds. What are you doing while I'm not around?" darrel said he then started removing something from the plastic bag he was carrying.

"Drink, I just go for a while to buy it" continued Darrel while giving me a bottle of mineral water.

Having been very thirsty, without a second thought I began to take it and drink it. It felt like my tongue was starting to work again, and my throat was starting to no longer hurt.

During my drinking, Darrel also started opening Darrel's plastic bag. He took it like a wet tissue, then wiped it onto the part of the wound on my leg.

He wiped it slowly, even though the pain was only pain I could still endure it. Slowly the blood on my right leg began to disappear, then replaced with a new bandage by Darrel.

It then continued on to my body, where there were bruises. Darrel seemed to wipe my naked body, with wet wipes. Almost everything until it looks like I've had a shower. Then apply it with some ointment, and start dressing it with a bandage back.

"It's been... I'm sorry I left you in this state. I should have taken care of you instead of leaving you here" Darrel said as he rubbed my body with a bandage.

"Have I made you angry too? I'm just scared, you treat Ellis like that, I'm afraid if you do the same to me" I said slowly, shedding tears.