Transmigration ll 2 Souls in 1 Raga
Chaptre 44. Psychopathic Girl

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE, NASHA?! Because of you, that woman dares to complain about us." Snapped up the man who was still wearing a navy-colored shirt. His appearance looks messy and very unlike his usual self, always neat.

Nasya looked down, staring at the ceramic floor below. He was annoyed because he had been snapped with a high tone. His clenched hands tightly held back the emotions.

Ferry shuffling hair frustrations. He sat on the sofa with rough, then began massaging his temple slowly to prevent the dizziness that had hit earlier.

"Athena. Fucking lo! W*l! Look, lo, Athena. Because of you, this is all because of you. Yeah, it's all because of Athena, not me. I'm not wrong." Nasya Batin.

"Mom think you're cured, Nasya. Why are you doing this again?" ask Feby, slow down.

Nasya is getting down. "Sorry."

"DON'T I ALREADY SAY? HE'S JUST A FAMILY SHIT!"

Nasya looked up, looking at the Papa whom he had loved all this time. The man, pointed at himself. The man he called papa, again snapped at him with words that were not pleasant to hear.

"Aib? I, disgrace?" Nasya chuckled with his own mutter.

"He's crazy, Feby! I told you a long time ago, we better send him to the orphanage! But you always told me to pretend to be a good father and accept Nasya. Healed? What is healing?! In fact, he is still crazy! I believed with you that she was healed, so I accepted her back. But in fact, I was wrong."

Ferry who had risen from his seat pushed Nasya's head repeatedly with his index finger.

"If it wasn't for your mom, maybe you'd have thrown me out a long time ago. Your existence only worsens our family's reputation! Why do I have to have a child who is not sane like you? Your intelligence can be useful. But why do you have to be like this?"

Nasya's eyes began to glaze over. Tears piled up, now began to barge out.

"I DON'T WANT THAT EITHER! THIS ISN'T ALL MY FAULT! PAPA WAS WRONG TOO! DON'T PUT ALL THE BLAME ON ME!"

Plakk

For the first time, Nasya felt the painful blow greeting his cheek. Things that he had only seen and enjoyed, now he experienced himself. Nasya looked at Ferry's angry face with a disappointed look.

"Don't you dare yell in front of me!"

Feby hugged Nasha tightly. The woman took Nasya a little away from Ferry who was in a rage.

"What are you doing, mas? Don't hurt Nasya! He's our son, mas!"

"Kids? I've never had an insane child! My son's just a smart girl who's always been the first champion at his school." Ferry said, chuckling lightly.

"Isn't that also Nasya?" Nasya said, slowly.

"Yes. But, you are not the Nasya I am proud of. You are now of no use anymore." Ferry said, looking at Nasya sharply.

Nasya took off Feby's embrace. It's been. Had enough. The girl smiled slantedly and muttered softly. "Let's end this."

He picked up a fruit knife that was on the table. "This knife is beautiful, yes."

"Nasha? What do you want to do?" ask Feby, scared.

"What do I want to do? It's obvious isn't it?" Nasya turned his sharp gaze to Ferry, "Kill."

As he always did, Nasya immediately attacked his target, Ferry. Ferry caught Nasya's hand that almost pierced her stomach. His face looked pale imagining the pain he was about to experience.

Nasya bit Ferry's hand so hard that the man screamed and let go of the check. Freely, Nasya pierced Ferry's stomach with the sharp knife. Blood started to pour and begin to wash the floor. Nasya pulled back his knife and licked the tip of the knife that had been stained with blood.

"Not too bad."

Ferry screamed loudly as he huddled on the floor, enduring the pain he never imagined.

Feby stared at the scene in front of him stiffly. His mouth and feet felt numb. As for Nasya, he casually pulled Ferry's shoulder, forcing the man to lie on his back. Nasya sat down on the Ferry and began thrusting his knife repeatedly at the poor man below.

Feby sat on the floor, unable to do anything. Shock. That's what he's going through. Seeing her husband being stabbed by his own daughter in plain sight. Moreover, Nasha's smiling face made Feby's feelings unsettled.

"Beautiful." Nasya samar muttered. Eyes sparkling.

The door was broken. 5 policemen in his typical clothes pointed their guns at Nasya. They are the police who are assigned to supervise Ferry and Nasya so as not to escape.

"Put down your weapons." Say one of them.

Nasya. He smiled sinlessly at the policemen. "Will the police play too? Ah, but the fun part for Nasya, huh?"

"Here, put the knife down." The police tried to persuade Nasha.

"No!"

The police signal to his partner. Simultaneously, they approached Nasya and tried to restrain the girl's movements. Some of them were injured by Nasya scratches. The knife previously held by the girl has now been secured by one of the police there.

The siren ambulance sounded loud. Four men in medical clothes entered, complete with a gurney ready to take Ferry.

Nasha though? The girl smiled broadly at the pool of blood beneath her. His hand was held by two policemen so as not to move much.

"It's the best night of my life." He muttered, before losing consciousness due to an anesthetic injection from one of the doctors.

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The rain was pouring down on the city under the dark sky. A gray cloud covered the moon that had previously shone.

In a large building often called the 'RSJ', four teenagers were sitting in front of Liz's doctor. Athena, Ares, Bara, and Theo listen carefully to Liz's explanation. The story of the Nasya incident that lost control, flowed and digested well by them.

Theo looks a little sad to hear the news that Ferry is gone while on his way to the hospital. Nasya is also now in the RSJ due to mental illness.

Ferry's house was confiscated, as a form of penance. Athena and Theo's parents' inheritance money, taken by Ferry and Feby, is now being returned to the two brothers.

Athena stood up, diverting the attention of the person who was there. "I want to see the state of Nasya. Can you take me there?"

"certain." Doctor Liz stood up. "Follow me."

Theo, Bara, and Ares also meet Nasya. The girl was in a room in the shape of a prison cell. Athena saw Nasya who was busy talking to herself, then suddenly shouted for no reason. Maybe if you only hear stories about Nasya's past, Athens is normal. But she knows what it's like to have trauma.

Nasya looked up, his eyes met Athena's brown eyes. A big smile rose on his face. Nasya approached Athens and held the iron barrier between them.

The three men reflexively retreated. Not with Athena. "Ma." Tegur Ares's. He was only afraid if Nasya suddenly attacked.

"No papa." Athena said. The girl looked back at Nasya.

"Hey, you know what? I can play with blood. But, dear it's not your blood. I'd rather you play with me." Nasya said, with a big smile.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to mess with you."

Nasya's hand pulled Athena's wrist through the gap between the iron. Athena just stared at her wrist for a while, then looked back at Nasya.

"Come on. I need a friend."

Athena brushed aside Nasya's hand which was perched on her staircase. "Sorry, I'll be back soon. I don't have time for you."

Athena withdrew, away from Nasya. Nasya's hand tried to reach Athena's hand, but was blocked by the cell.

Anyone who heard Athena's words, maybe they'll just think that Athena just wants to go home.

But not for Ares. He understood the meaning of the word Athena. The man looked at Athena.

"It's almost time, huh?"

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