Psychopath Bucin

Psychopath Bucin
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"Can you please?" Aryn braced herself.


"Hem." Dave sat back on the couch.


"I need a sanitary pad" replied Aryn half-whispering.


"Ken!!" Dave yells for Ken who is outside Aryn's room.


"What's up, boss?"


"Buy pads!" Dave's Order.


After Dave's heartfelt love, his attitude changed as a whole. He likes to go to bars, spend nights with paid women, and get into the dark world. He will expel the woman if he is bored.


In contrast to Ken's personal assistant. Ken is Dave's personal assistant and indeed a member of Red Blood, but his experiences with women are not as complicated as Dave's. He does not even have a lover at the age of 27, 2 years younger than Dave. Surely Ken is a bit of a drunk if he has to go to the supermarket to buy women's personal items.


"Buy it now, Ken!" Dave's orders awaken Ken's daydream.


Ken rushed back right to the nearest supermarket. Stupidly Ken didn't ask what kind of sanitary napkin Aryn needed. He just left, saying no greetings.


"Does he know the pads I want?" Inner Aryn.


Dave sat back on the couch in Aryn's room, forgetting there was something he was going to tell Aryn.


"Ngapain's still here?" Aryn was shocked to realize that Dave was sitting on the couch. While he paced back and forth to replace the bed cover with the condition of his clothes dirty with blood. Luckily Dave was busy with his phone, so he didn't pay much attention to Aryn.


"This is my house! I'm free to go anywhere" Dave said with his trademark smile.


"What are you hiding behind your shirt?" Dave asked when he saw Aryn's hands behind his back, like hiding something.


"It's nothing. It's just..." Aryn's speech was cut Dave.


"Show! Don't try to get out of here!" Shouted Dave.


"Who would run away? Strangely enough, I would rather stay in this place than die at the hands of my stepmother! Part of my life is guaranteed in this place hehehe..." Inner Aryn.


Aryn raised both of her hands forward. Dave watches over Aryn's two tiny hands, nothing suspicious.


"Reverse!" Dave said in a slightly shrewd voice.


Aryn turned her back, looking a big bloodstain on the pants that Aryn was wearing.


"You're bleeding!" Shouted Dave.


"Are you planning to kill yourself in my mansion?" Dave is already emotional.


"No! It's it..." Aryn felt awkward if she had to say it.


"What???" Shouted Dave who was impatient.


"I asked for a pad!" Aryn replied that she immediately covered her face in embarrassment to say her personal thing.


"You're so dirty!" Dave retreated backwards staring in disgust at Aryn.


"Who are you not providing my essentials?" Answer Aryn.


"Whatever, now clean it up!" Dave stared hard at Aryn.


Drrt....


"What's wrong?" Dave just got a call from Ken.


"I don't know what kind of bandage to buy, boss. There are many brands and types!"


"Buy all!"


Tut, uh,


An upset Dave disconnects his phone with Ken. He does not want to be dizzy because of women's business. His emotions got even more ignited when he saw Aryn put a bed cover that was hit by blood into a dirty clothes basket.


"What are you doing?" Say Dave.


He put his phone in his pants pocket.he walked up to Aryn who was about to put the bed cover into the basket where the dirty clothes.


"Put it in this basket, the waiter will wash it." Aryn raised her eyebrows next to.


Aryn chose to budge, if he continued to serve this one man their quarrel would not be finished in three days and three nights.


"Dump this!" Dave's orders to the waiter he called five minutes ago.


"Good, sir." The maid came out of Aryn's room with a large plastic bag in her hand.


"Look!" Dave sat on the couch.


"Yeahaaa..." Aryn replied lazily.


"Tomorrow Silvi's friend, he wants to harvest dragon fruit in the garden!" Dave pulled out a packet of gum and ate it.


"All right!" Aryn obeyed Dave's orders.


"Why is your fancy mason surrounded by orchards?" Aryn asked, her curiosity couldn't be stemmed any longer.


"Silvi likes to eat fruit" Dave replied casually.


"You can buy it in the supermarket,"


"Silvi also really likes gardening. I'll give her whatever she likes" Dave replied.


"Not everyone is cruel to love his sister as much as you love Silvi. " Say Aryn flinched and was heard by Dave


"What did you say? I'm ruthless?" Dave glared at Aryn.


"Say it more clearly! I want to hear it!" Dave stepped forward urging Aryn to the wall.


"Ah no.. You're so good, you misheard that!" Aryn.


Tok.shock.


Ken knocked on the door of Aryn's room that had been opened on purpose since.


"Congratulations!" Aryn Mumbled.


Dave looked around at Ken. He told Ken to buy a bandage, but Ken came empty-handed.


"They're taken by the bodyguard, boss." It was Ken who understood what Dave was looking for.


"Excuse me sir, the goods are all included?" Said one of the guards.


Aryn gawked at the sight of three bodyguards who each carried two large plastic bags and a cardboard box containing all the pads.


"Jeez.he transferred the sanitary napkin in the supermarket to my room!" Inner Aryn.


"What are all these pads for?" Ask Aryn astonished.


"What are you doing for?" Answer Dave with his signature flat tone.


"But this is too much, I just need one pack. If it's this much, my room could be a minimarket!" Aryn rolled her eyes lazily.


"After this you won't have to bother asking me for pads!" Dave walked out of Aryn's room.


Dave turned to Aryn for a moment, then smiled cynically.


"Ken!"


"At first I just reported to the boss and asked him what kind of bandage you needed. But the boss told me to buy everything!"


"That guy really sucks!" Aryn stomped her feet against the floor violently.


"This is the boss's order! It's up to you to do this pad!" Ken chuckled at Aryn's expression.


"Put it inside! Miss Aryn is going to tidy it up!" Ken commands the three bodyguards still standing behind him.


The three guards put all the wrappers on the floor. Aryn's room is now full of pads. He wondered in his heart, what would he do with this many pads? If only he used it, these pads would pile up in his room.


Aryn exhaled violently, she moved all the pads in the corner of the walk-in closet.


"Didn't he love it if it was a waste of money just to buy all this?Potang rich! Fuck up!" Aryn nagging indistinctly.


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