It's here----
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As the days passed, Piko ends up realizing that somebody tries to take what belonged to him, and that he should take some action on it, all he could do at the moment was to watch those around Flower, and think of a way to get these people out of his way.But Piko also wanted to be sure to get close to Flower, get close enough for her to trust him, forming a possible "friendship". But it was difficult to see her talking to other people. People who, in Piko's eyes, were pebbles in their path. He would kick them out of his way. Piko would get rid of them all, even if he had to kill them one by one.
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Piko watched his teacher write something on the blackboard. "Another subject I will never need ..." he thought, ignoring his professor's explanation. He took a small yellow notebook he was carrying and opened it, looking at what he had done on the pages. Drawings, poems, short texts, even obscene passages that he wrote about her, also several erotic drawings he made. Everything, in that tiny notebook. His biggest fantasies, his biggest desires. Everything he could have imagined about Flower, was there. Piko would definitely manage to make these things come true.
He let his thoughts be interrupted by the ringing of the signal, announcing the end of the class. "How long have I been distracted ..?" he asked himself, watching his classmates leave the room.
He left his seat as soon as he saw Flower leave the room.
He followed her.He watched every step she took, until she stopped to talk to a boy. Blond, with blue eyes...
They talked for a while, and soon started to laugh. Piko couldn't hear them, but he sure didn't like it. They were too close.
One way or another, that boy would have to disappear.
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I kinda regret on this chapter but I'm still loving it--
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