"Elvan!!" Elina and Davira, embracing and lifting the stranger pressed against the wall. They locked the move, firmly! Elvan rushed to punch the man's face with a fist. Resulting in an impact on the nape of the head. He is silent. Silence laments this execution. But still have a strong determination. Mouth and nose slowly dripping blood, but Elvan was still not satisfied punching the man.
A quiet evening. In the trash aisle. Right at the dozen. The man immediately bent down, curing the semi-bloody spit. Exhale in seconds. Elina and Davira saw Elvan wiping the sweat from his forehead. The character of the face seemed to ask, continue the execution of this man or not. But it looks like it's still going on.
"You tell me, who sent you to bother Rena!" she snapped. The man didn't answer anything. In fact, that action seemed to challenge him, he immediately pulled the man's hair back tightly, "who!!" Loudly, Elina shouted at the defendant's ear.
The foreign man was dressed strangely. Like a hitman. All black with a hood covering your face so you don't leave any traces if that happens, "You think? Just being quiet like this can make you free like that?" Elvan's hands he crushed. This jaw is then stretched. As if preparing for the next punch, "do you choose? Do you want that dent in the stomach or front?" two options have been spoken. Still no lulled words in the man's mouth. Instead he gave a slanted smile, "owh? You dare?" Elvan's reaction was so fierce! The sharp face began to approach him, "looks like someone has to be buried tonight," slowly. Elvan groped his buttock trouser pocket. Take out something very very unusual. Something tilted and two eyes equipped with a handle that is golden yellow, has a handle like knuckles so that it can be easily held.
It was plastered on this man's face, "You know what this is?"
There is no hope. The man still had a straight face. On Elvan's sharp object. As if fearless, even though death will pick him up. Slowly the slanted object approached the neck. Just one touch, a piece of blood is already rolling around, "which organization sent you from?"
Elina and Davira were also furious. They increasingly lock the enemy's movements. Waiting for the end of his story, "I'll give you three seconds. If you get to this-"
Slurt!!
The foreign man dropped a bit of spit and shot at Elvan's face. Suddenly, Elvan closed his eyes to the spark. Davira and Elina were shocked by that. They both saw Elvan's reaction, turning into a beast. The eyes opened wide, along with the sharp weapon, fell into the beast man's grasp. These two girls, are not afraid of Elvan's actions. But what they were afraid of was the falling knife. Because, the enemy could have used this opportunity to rise. But, honey.
Some souls must have disappeared that night. Elvan crushed his right hand. Very strong! To tear the palm of the result, "Damn!!!"
CREGH!!
The bloody hand, swiftly stuck through the side of the enemy's neck. Then he grabbed! Catching dots of danger fiber, "YOU?!" Elvan's canines are grinning! Saliva was dripping like a deadly wolf, "NEVER!!" grip is starting to pull! Pulling forcefully on the inside of the man's neck, "TOUCHING!!"
"RENA!!!"
SRAHH!!!
Neckbone off! Out of origin. The blood is getting thicker fast! Wet Elvan's wild face, to the bottom. The victim's expression was so frontal. For a moment a groaning sound, escaped those lips, feeling this slow death. Elina and Davira had flat faces, but not Elvan. He seems very satisfied! With all that blood.
*****
"Hello Elvan?" asked Rena from the cellphone.
"Oh! Hi Rena?" Davira replied, "Sorry nitch! I think today, we can't come to tutoring together," she said, with a sullen face. While wiping the blood from his forehead.
"Why? Is there any problem?"
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"No! Nothing, Rena. Yeah..? You know? Our stomachs don't feel good. After most of the sodas last night."
"Oh yeah? Me too! From early morning. But now, I've gotten quite a bit better? Do I need to come over there?"
"Ah no! Don't bother Ren! Besides, it's impossible for you to come to us, our houses are all far away! Heheh!"
"Really? You don't want me to visit?"
"No! We fine," "Tomorrow will be better. Oh! Tomorrow I want to buy nitch bread! Do you want to take some?" they're so good. He was good at twisting the situation with an offer that could blind Rena, "umm? I want one mayo."
Davira's finger movements typed notes, "Okay? Mayo one?"
"Eh? Sorry two! Then rocky choco three. Chese butter and fire floss? Four!" Rena smiled and snapped her fingers as she finished speaking. Davia was amazed. It's common to hear this large number of orders, "okay! That's all?"
"Umm! Don't forget to bring the optional sauce!"
"Okay! Prepare your stomach tomorrow to take all this! See you in the morning babe~ bye-bye~"
Click!
The phone is over. Slowly he put the phone on the study table. He sat looking up at the night clouds there. He smiled warmly, feeling the joy of the day. There will be a test pastry. Will he be able to finish it? He turned his head back, saw sheets of memorable photos of the four of them. The picture's smiling face describes Rena's current state. He also propped his chin, above the material book widths.
For a moment. The only content in his mind was warmth. The warmth of their togetherness. It's still attached. The sweet smell of cotton candy. White clouds with a red balloon adorning the eyes. Elven leather jacket. Elina's pink hat, and a brown scarf around her neck. Oh! Do not forget! Vanilla ice cream topped with chocolate sprinkles, which is always their favorite at carnivals. The sound of laughter, jokes, annoyance, is still an unforgettable memory in the brain.
On the other hand at the same time. Elvan and two girls, are in a difficult time. They are required to clean the execution area. Throw the corpse into the grave. Tidy up everything, like nothing happened in the hallway. At the last touch, the earthempress hit the ground. All activities have been completed. They looked at each other, then smiled, and left. The body has been officially declared dead, without any explanation. Who is the mastermind in this dark tragedy.
Why are they acting inhumanely. Why is there this foreign man, they say they intend to harm Rena. Organization? What does Elvan mean by organization? Why is that related to Rena? And? Why does the "US 1918 Mark" sharp weapon belong to Elvan? I can not explain, the meaning of this pattern.
Like a baby in the womb. There is a life within life. Everything becomes a form of pattern, which is interrelated to each other, for that. Find your future. And end all this suffering.
*****
"You better get ready," said Hideki, separating the lettuce and the tomato and cucumber sheets inside the hamburger.
"Then? What about the arena portal? You're not joining?" Yong said, also doing the same thing. And take a bite, "um! You're always like that, Hideki. At the beginning of every month. You're always like this," Yong moans, still chomping, "were the girls at the bar yesterday?"
Hideki didn't answer. Still contemplating, looking at the hamburger tiredly. The hope of the moon woman. Still holding tight. Will it happen or not. A moment later. The lips were slightly open. But again closed with a sigh. Cherly who was next to him also uncomfortable. He gave her a punch on the arm, "come on! Don't think about last night. Besides, I'm just kidding you know–" the word stopped. Seeing Hideki's attitude, choosing to leave the cafe area, "just finish my portion. I'm not hungry."
Yong, and Cherly confused. But that's normal for them. What is important, they get additional food. Back to Hideki. He stepped on his feet, full of boredom. Off the public road. Not dense, but he can breathe calmly. Lowering his head, watching the people passing by talking and smiling cheerfully with his group from the corner of the eye. Don't ask what they discussed. But to Hideki's jealousy.
Everyone knows him as a hero. Lots of humans. Monsters, strange creatures have been encountered. But why. He longs for human emotional feelings. Not from admiration, and stupid lust. Just a. Affection. He longed for someone who could love him. Hideki doesn't seem to know the meaning of all this life. In the ego's view. There will be no human being similar to the criteria, able to reap affection in this digital era world. For this reason, he hopes more for women in the moon.
Without realizing it. He hit a lamp post. His head hit, suddenly touched the sore area, and looked with a tired face, "damn... Please. I miss you!" Crazy. He spoke to the pole. However, the rhythmic strains are clear. Comes from the north? He turned to the left. There is an antique shop. Not to kukan antiquity provided. The beautiful strains replaced those tired eyes with awe. He focused on the children's song box, as the main vehicle for the audience. Can be seen from the transparent glass.
Hideki's instinct, to get closer to the glass is growing. One step closer, "I will take care of you. Take care of you. I will not let someone be able to touch you my moon woman," in a subtle tone. he spoke. The miniature statue of the dancer spun around, soothing his heart. Their distance is getting closer. Someone at the counter peeked from the spot.
"So please," both hands, simultaneously touching the wall glass, looking warmly at the song box, "come here..."
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