All lessons today went on as usual. When the teacher left the classroom, a homeroom teacher came.
"Hello, I just want to convey to new students after this you don't go home yet. Come to my room," said the homeroom teacher.
"Aldrich, Vincent! Don't try to run away again." The homeroom teacher was waiting at the door.
Aldrich calmly walked towards the exit. Vincent immediately followed the man and whispered. "Are you coming to the room?"
Aldrich didn't answer, he quickened his pace past the homeroom easily. The homeroom teacher looked like he was bewitched but stayed silent until Aldrich moved away from his sight.
Vincent looked at what had just happened in amazement. Then he intended to run away too, before he had time to walk past the homeroom teacher, his hand was pulled by the homeroom teacher.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to the bathroom,"
"Don't try to lie to me! Where is Aldrich? You helped him escape? Right?"
"No. You were the one who let Aldrich go like that."
"Don't lie to me. Here you come with me." The homeroom teacher also brought Vincent to his room.
In a special prison for teenagers, seen in one of the iron bars Hugo is starting to go insane. He sat huddled in the corner of the room shivering.
"No. It wasn't me… it wasn't me who killed them…."
"The blood is not human, only animal blood. Yes ... animal blood,"
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The sound of iron rubbing against other iron filled Hugo's ears. He also slightly peeked at the iron bars was located. Low lighting makes it difficult to see.
"Hugo," said someone in a voice that was familiar to Hugo.
Instantly he remembered the owner of that voice. He peeked out again from behind his hands to see someone outside the bars. Trying to determine who it was that approached him. But nothing could be seen other than the dim light of the lamp.
"Hugo,"
The voice returned, Hugo, shivering even more. His breathing is irregular. Suddenly he felt that he did not want to meet the person who called him earlier. His guts shrunk to nothing.
Duarr.
A flash of lightning rang out with the incoming flashlight. How surprised Hugo was to see Aldrich in front of his lattice room.
"Hugo. How are you?" asked Aldrich?
"Go away… don't come any closer."
"Hmm. You're so rude. I'm here to see you."
"Go. Get out of here!"
"Tsk." Aldrich opened the bar lock and went inside.
"W-what are you doing?"
Hugo panicked to see Aldrich approaching him with wide strides. Hugo looked at Aldrich with a look of fear.
Right in front of Hugo, Aldrich crouched down and spoke. "How? Are you comfortable here?"
Aldrich's hand patted Hugo's cheek. Hugo was silent and stared at the gray prison floor.
Feeling ignored, Aldrich spoke again. "Too bad, your friends didn't come to see you."
"What did you say? Where? W—where are they? Tell me… Tell me!" Hugo looked at Aldrich's two eyes.
Slowly a smile formed on Aldrich's lips. He patted Hugo's cheek a little harder again. They looked at each other for a few seconds, Hugo with a look of wanting an answer. Whereas Aldrich looked at Hugo like something ridiculous.
"You want to know where they are? Why are you asking me? Hugo, they are your friends. Not mine."
“But, earlier… you said that my friends didn't come to see me. That means you know where they are. Tell me….”
"You want to know? Hmm, fine."
Right after saying that, suddenly as if teleporting they moved to a cemetery. Now in front of Hugo, there are 3 tombs lined up with large flower arrangements on the right and left sides.
Hugo shivered even more and his face turned pale when he saw the names listed and the photos on each headstone.
"Impossible!" Hugo denied.
"You're a murderer. Hugo," Aldrich whispered.
"No. I didn't kill them!"
"You remember? When you were outside the bar yesterday? Your body was bathed in blood, it was all their blood."
"I didn't kill them. I wasn't a murderer!"
Then suddenly, Hugo turned around and hit Aldrich's face hard. Blood flowed from the corner of his lips from Hugo's punch.
"You killed them! Not me!" Hugo exclaimed.
Aldrich licked the blood at the corners of his lips and then with the lightning speed they moved into the wilderness. The sound of the animals sounded very scary.
Aldrich was immediately in front of Hugo. His hands gripped the collar of Hugo's tattered shirt. In the darkness of the forest, Hugo shrank at the sight of Aldrich's terrifying-looking figure. Aldrich's two eyes slowly turned redder like thick blood.
"I warned you from the start. But you did it anyway. You dared to play with me, Hugo. And look, now your friends are dead because of you. You killed them," Aldrich hissed.
Hugo was too lost in his thoughts, he thought of his dead friend. His body shivered, his gaze fixed on the ground.
Aldrich came closer and whispered in his ear. "You are the real killer Hugo."
Aldrich brought himself and Hugo back to their original place, the prison. Then with a big smile, Aldrich came out of the bars and locked them again. He walked in while wearing the prison officer's uniform which he had taken secretly from the bathroom. As a complement, a pair of sunglasses perched on his sharp nose.
Without the slightest fear, the man walked past several other prison officers who were passing by. Until he reached the front door, a prison officer called him.
"Hey! Where are you going?" asked the prison officer. He looked suspicious of Aldrich.
Unlike Aldrich, he was very calm in responding to the prison officer. "Go to hell."
Aldrich then lifted his glasses slightly revealing his reddish eyes.
Spontaneously the prison officer was surprised not to play with his mouth open. Aldrich continued his steps up to the high fence that separated this prison-house from the outside world.
"Don't worry, Hugo. I'll see you often." Aldrich opened the tall fence and smiled at the prison house.
Aldrich drove his black Ferrari quickly through the streets of London which were still quite busy. The time is past midnight. His cell phone suddenly rang showing the name 'Derrick'.
"What is it?" asked Aldrich.
"Can't you say hello to me first, huh?" Derrick replied.
"I'm busy. If you just want to talk nonsense—"
"I'm at your house."
Aldrich suddenly hit the brakes so deep that the car suddenly stopped. Aldrich furrowed his brows in displeasure, then cursed loudly.
"Fuck! Who let you into my house? Derrick, don't touch my things! Stay where you are and don't enter any room. Do you hear me, Derrick? Derrick? Answer me!" growled Aldrich.
"Come quickly, Cousin. I'm waiting for you," said Derrick. Then he ended the call unilaterally.
"Fuck! I have to go back home," Aldrich cursed. He didn't care anymore about his shattered cell phone, he got back into the car and stomped on the gas pedal until he heard the distinctive roar of a Ferrari car. After approximately 1 hour drive to his house which is quite far from the city center. Now Aldrich has entered the yard of his house, there is a large garden that adorns the Victorian Mansion. Aldrich immediately stopped his car quite far from the entrance. In front of the entrance, a man looks uneasy. Especially with seeing Aldrich who came with a cold face, made the man standing in front of the door even more scared. "Master–," said the man.
"What's the matter with my friend, sir?" said Vincent. One of the cops led Vincent out of the classroom, while the other cop was asking Aldrich some questions. “Do you know Hugo Stein?” “Ah, Hugo. We were in different classes, but I met him once,” Aldrich replied. “Based on the information your teacher gave me, you fought with him two days ago. Is it true?" “Hugo hit me, but I didn't retaliate. Can that be concluded as a fight?” Aldrich smiled as he stared sharply at the policeman in front of him. "Okay, I understand then. Did you meet Hugo again after that?”
This morning news scared the people of London. All over the electronic media as well as print media news spread about the discovery of the body of a woman with a torn neck due to the bite of something. Police officers also investigated this case.The entire forest area was temporarily closed during the investigation process. Indeed, the forest where the body was found is unspoiled and ofcourse there are many wild animals. However, some discrepancies are still a question for police officers.What was the woman's motive for going to the forest?If indeed she was attacked by a beast, why was there no sign of resistance from the woman?Apart from the bite wound on the neck, there were no other wounds such as scratches on her body. How could that be?When the police were investigating the scene, 3 people were seen approaching the police. A man with two slightly odd-looking women, silver daggers tucked between their clothes."Sorry, sir and madam. You can't be here," the policeman stopped t
London, 2015 A woman is walking in the night of London with increased alertness by several levels. Every second she looked back and then resumed her pace with a pounding heart. Street lights illuminate the sidewalk where she walks. As far as the eye could see, she did not find a single human being outside the house like herself. Maybe because tonight the heavy rain had wet the whole city. Moreover with the air temperature feels down to minus degrees. Maybe they choose to sleep at home by lighting a warm fireplace accompanied by a glass of tea or hot chocolate. It could also be that they were struggling on the soft bed fondling each other.
The next second she felt a sharp object stabbed into her neck fiercely.Her voice was choked, her mouth opened trying to let out a scream. But not the slightest sound came out.With all her efforts she tried to break free. Hitting, pushing until clawing at his body. Unknowingly her beautiful nails had been broken and broken, blood was flowing from the wound on her nail marks.Slowly her energy felt like it was drained away. Likewise with the blood in her body.Brugh.He easily left her who was dead in the middle of a quiet alley where he was eating a delicious meal.
The sun's rays began to provide warmth to all inhabitants of the earth. The boy who was still sleeping began to open his eyes because of the interference from the light that entered from the curtains of his bedroom window."I'm tired of all this," he complained.Who is that boy?He is Aldrich. He lives alone in a luxury apartment that only millionaires live in.How rich to be called a millionaire?If you have a net worth of 1 Million Dollars and still growing every day. You can be called a millionaire.Aldrich Carrington is one of them. He owns a company that always succeeds in creating new technol
The flickering lights accompanied the music from the DJ who was booming. A man with big muscle and tan skin is cool to shake his body energetically. He is Hugo Stein.It seemed that the alcohol had begun to take hold of him. With slightly unsteady steps he got off the dance floor and returned to the bar. He asked the bartender to refill the champagne for the umpteenth time.The bartender looked at Hugo irritating."What?! Just do your job," Hugo snapped.The bartender didn't care if Hugo was drunk. But he just didn't want his bar to have an unnecessary noise over someone drunk.Because Hugo had been cursing everyone who bumped with him from the start until
This morning news scared the people of London. All over the electronic media as well as print media news spread about the discovery of the body of a woman with a torn neck due to the bite of something. Police officers also investigated this case.The entire forest area was temporarily closed during the investigation process. Indeed, the forest where the body was found is unspoiled and ofcourse there are many wild animals. However, some discrepancies are still a question for police officers.What was the woman's motive for going to the forest?If indeed she was attacked by a beast, why was there no sign of resistance from the woman?Apart from the bite wound on the neck, there were no other wounds such as scratches on her body. How could that be?When the police were investigating the scene, 3 people were seen approaching the police. A man with two slightly odd-looking women, silver daggers tucked between their clothes."Sorry, sir and madam. You can't be here," the policeman stopped t
"What's the matter with my friend, sir?" said Vincent. One of the cops led Vincent out of the classroom, while the other cop was asking Aldrich some questions. “Do you know Hugo Stein?” “Ah, Hugo. We were in different classes, but I met him once,” Aldrich replied. “Based on the information your teacher gave me, you fought with him two days ago. Is it true?" “Hugo hit me, but I didn't retaliate. Can that be concluded as a fight?” Aldrich smiled as he stared sharply at the policeman in front of him. "Okay, I understand then. Did you meet Hugo again after that?”
"Fuck! I have to go back home," Aldrich cursed. He didn't care anymore about his shattered cell phone, he got back into the car and stomped on the gas pedal until he heard the distinctive roar of a Ferrari car. After approximately 1 hour drive to his house which is quite far from the city center. Now Aldrich has entered the yard of his house, there is a large garden that adorns the Victorian Mansion. Aldrich immediately stopped his car quite far from the entrance. In front of the entrance, a man looks uneasy. Especially with seeing Aldrich who came with a cold face, made the man standing in front of the door even more scared. "Master–," said the man.
All lessons today went on as usual. When the teacher left the classroom, a homeroom teacher came."Hello, I just want to convey to new students after this you don't go home yet. Come to my room," said the homeroom teacher."Aldrich, Vincent! Don't try to run away again." The homeroom teacher was waiting at the door.Aldrich calmly walked towards the exit. Vincent immediately followed the man and whispered. "Are you coming to the room?"Aldrich didn't answer, he quickened his pace past the homeroom easily. The homeroom teacher looked like he was bewitched but stayed silent until Aldrich moved away from his sight.Vincent looked at what had just happened in a
The flickering lights accompanied the music from the DJ who was booming. A man with big muscle and tan skin is cool to shake his body energetically. He is Hugo Stein.It seemed that the alcohol had begun to take hold of him. With slightly unsteady steps he got off the dance floor and returned to the bar. He asked the bartender to refill the champagne for the umpteenth time.The bartender looked at Hugo irritating."What?! Just do your job," Hugo snapped.The bartender didn't care if Hugo was drunk. But he just didn't want his bar to have an unnecessary noise over someone drunk.Because Hugo had been cursing everyone who bumped with him from the start until
The sun's rays began to provide warmth to all inhabitants of the earth. The boy who was still sleeping began to open his eyes because of the interference from the light that entered from the curtains of his bedroom window."I'm tired of all this," he complained.Who is that boy?He is Aldrich. He lives alone in a luxury apartment that only millionaires live in.How rich to be called a millionaire?If you have a net worth of 1 Million Dollars and still growing every day. You can be called a millionaire.Aldrich Carrington is one of them. He owns a company that always succeeds in creating new technol
The next second she felt a sharp object stabbed into her neck fiercely.Her voice was choked, her mouth opened trying to let out a scream. But not the slightest sound came out.With all her efforts she tried to break free. Hitting, pushing until clawing at his body. Unknowingly her beautiful nails had been broken and broken, blood was flowing from the wound on her nail marks.Slowly her energy felt like it was drained away. Likewise with the blood in her body.Brugh.He easily left her who was dead in the middle of a quiet alley where he was eating a delicious meal.
London, 2015 A woman is walking in the night of London with increased alertness by several levels. Every second she looked back and then resumed her pace with a pounding heart. Street lights illuminate the sidewalk where she walks. As far as the eye could see, she did not find a single human being outside the house like herself. Maybe because tonight the heavy rain had wet the whole city. Moreover with the air temperature feels down to minus degrees. Maybe they choose to sleep at home by lighting a warm fireplace accompanied by a glass of tea or hot chocolate. It could also be that they were struggling on the soft bed fondling each other.