CHAPTER 2: The Psycho in Pajamas

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When the clock strike's at 3 am that's the time where i am going to proceed on my plan of sneaking out.

I want to get out on this house as soon as possible. Not that coming with that old man to this house is a bad decision, i honestly don't regret any of it. But because he imprisoned me here in this house, the boredom is eating me up. Girls should only be the one's eating me.

Oh, speaking of sex.

I miss having sex with the whores and then kill them afterwards.

Tick... Tok... Tick... Tok...

What's that's sound? I jump out of my bed and look where the sounds coming from.

Oh, it's from my antique clock.

It says 3 in the morning.

I smiled evilly and it disappeared afterwards when i notice my clothes.

There's no way in hell that im going to kill someone wearing this blue pajamas. That's a no no!

Nandidiri kong hinawakan ang suot kong damit. It's comfortable but the color is seriously disgusting.

That old man is seriously annoying. All of my clothes here is pure light and pastel colors.
There's so many colors that will suit me like black, so why pastels?

Where did you see a killer wearing pastel yellow hoodie and a blue pajamas huh?

But anyway, i am still a psychopath without clothes or with pajamas.

Bitbit ang scalpel, dahandahan kong binuksan ang bintana ng kwarto ko at unti unting nilabas ang ulo ko dito para tignan kung gaano kataas ang babagsakan ko.

Nasa pang apat na palapag ang kwarto ko at nang kalkulahin ko ang babasakan ko. Hindi naman pala ganon kataas. Mas mataas pa yung binagsakan ko last year and i must say that it was awesome.

I highly recommended it guys. Talon kayo mula 12th floor and pm me when you're still alive.

Uulitin ko iyon sa susunod. For now dapat maka baba muna ako ng hindi nalalaman ni Old man.

I swiftly move hanggang sa mailabas ko na ang buong katawan ko sa bintana. Umupo muna ako dito at tinignan ang paligid.

Napakatahimik at napakadilim ng paligid. Tamang oras para pumatay at maghasik ng lahim.

Oh wait. That doesn't sounds right.

But since when did i care for y'all opinion?

I smiled as i jumped from the window.

Fresh air...

Hmm... How i miss this.

1 month inside the house of that old man is so boring.

Mabilis ang naging pagbagsak ko dahil pabulusok ako at nauuna ang aking ulo.

Napangiti ako ng malapad nakita kong malapit na ako sa lupa.

Una sanang babagsak ang ulo ko pero mabilis akong kumilos kaya ang pwet ko ang unang bumagsak.

"Fvck!" My ass hurts.

Magsisisi na sana ako sa ginawang katangahan pero naisip ko na baka ang ulo ko naman ang magasgasan o ang malala ay mawarak. That's not cool bruh! Imagine a psychopath with a smashed face and broken skull? Disgusting right?

Himas himas ko ang pwet ko habang naglalakad para mabawasan ang sakit. This is the old man's fault! Kung hindi nya sana ako kinulong ay hindi ako makakaisip tumakas at tumalon sa bintana.

Nang makalabas ako sa Gate ay nilingon kong muli ang bahay at napangiti ng malapad.

I shall return.

For now let's kill everyone who runs into the path of psychopath.

Hello, Psycho (ON- GOING)Tahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon