Love By Psychopaths
CHAPTER 42 __________________DARREL'S PARENTS' DEATH....
[Auth: Hello everyone!!! gini I love wanti at the beginning, not because the scene is getting crazy but in this eps also there is a lot of violence and shows the true side of Darrel. So jngn y'all imitate ya... Especially those who are halu and again the circumstances are not good Ama ortu. okeh! DON'T YOU GUYS IMITATE!]
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Darrel continued to hug and gently rubbed my hair. I can't be comfortable, and I can't be comfortable or I'll be the victim.
"You asked Ellis, didn't you? How my parents died" Darrel said, half whispering into my ear.
I just kept quiet, Darrel's hug was really strong. Moreover, I have wasted my strength when I was angry earlier.
"I was the one who mutilated them." said Darrel as he held my head back from moving at all.
Hearing Darrel's words made my heart shake for a moment. I kept trying my hardest to get out of Darrel's arms. But it was all for nothing.
Although my body can move, but my head does not budge at all. I don't know what Darrel did to make it this strong.
"Why are you surprised... You should have realized" Darrel said back gently, licking my ear and biting it.
'PYSCO!' I said while continuing to rebel.
"Go! Just go! Stay away from me crazy asshole!" I said back while trying to take my head off, but the result still couldn't be.
I kept rebelling trying my hardest. Darrel knew everything I was talking about with Ellis. And now my history is over. But in retrospect, it might be better to die than to live with a psychopath here.
"Shhh... You want to know, don't you? I'll tell you now, you don't have to thank me for doing it with pleasure" Darrel said, calming himself down, as he continued to wipe my hair.
...FLASHBACK AND DARREL PROV.......
It's been a month since Dea's move, but I still can't see her face. Dea is also very closed on social media, making me unable to see her face even though it is only virtual.
"WELL! Let's go get Dea!" I said angrily to my mother.
For the past few days, I have been a little emotional. I really can't wait to find out where Dea is. If only they let me out, I would go to Bandung now.
...THE PLAQUE!...
Sounds rough a slap so strong, on my cheek.
"you're nothing! You useless child! you don't know Mama anymore Arisan now!" mama said in red and hit me.
"Give me back my motorcycle! I'll go and won't bother you!" teriaku did not lose hard with mama at that time.
...THE PLAQUE!...
A second slap that's really loud now. Makes me grit my teeth and add more emotion.
"FATHER OF PARENTS!" I said as I raised my hand towards my mother.
...BUGH!...
"WHY! WHYWHY! WHY!" I kept yelling while lapping her face repeatedly.
Shortly after, papa came and divorced me with my mother.
"YOU'RE A CRAZY BOY!" yelled papa while lifting my body that was on top of mama.
...BRUGH!...
The sound of my body hitting the walls of the room sounded very heavy.
"IT'S CRAZY YOU'D BETTER JUST DIE!" papa shouted back while starting to pick up the surrounding items.
...PRANK!!!...
There was a loud sound of a vase floating towards my head. Instantly I began to feel the blood flowing, but instead of pain I was well aware of where I got my brutal soul from.
I looked at the old man cynically. A smile began to be etched on my lips where I knew my father's true face.
"It can still laugh! You crazy kid!" shouted papa, then took the chair leg where it had been released before.
...BUGH! BUGH! BUGH!...
There was a sound between the wooden leg and my body repeatedly. Instead of feeling tired, my papa grabbed my hair and began to drag me to my room.
"Tonight let alone for dinner, for a drink you won't give me" said papa then closed the door firmly and locked it.
I just stared at the closed door with a bitter smile. I'm actually lazy to do it, but I can do the last plan to end it all.
On this night, the maid in this house does not exist. At the end of each year, my family does allow maids to take time off. They thought it would be well looked at by the media, but maybe they would think twice if they knew tonight was their last night.
Pfft.... My laughter was slow when my plan was really ripe. I detected my room door lock, with a double lock in the room. And for my dear papa and mama's room, I used their fingerprints to figure out the entry code.
Anyway you asked how about the cctv. Right I had it malfunctioned a week ago. I just smiled as I rubbed my head, and flattered myself how smart I was.
"Good night... And goodbye." I said, lifting the saw I had prepared.
The night passed quickly, where even I could not get rid of the pieces of their bodies. So I decided to wait for my private tutor to come, adding a face of fear.
What a fun drama, especially when it turns out my uncle Theo Walcott helped me in bribing the cops.
From then on, I started being taught by my uncle. Together with his son how to be a survivor, even if you're just an outcast.
...THE FLASHBACK AND DARREL PROV END.......
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