1 Prologue: Don't Laugh

“Hey! Give me more drinks, bastards!” The Chief of police shouted at the waiters.

“Sir we should stop now, you're already drunk” While on the other hand, his comrade tried to stop him.

He felt embarrassed for the Chief of police who is wearing its uniform.

Very inappropriate.

“No, we will drink all the liquor here. Hey! Where's my drink! You don't know me?!” But he keeps on insisting.

“Hey, you see that lady dancing at the pole, I will surely flirt with her later.” He added while laughing so hard.

The comrade caressed the temples of his head as he doesn't know what to do anymore.

And when finally the Chief of police decided to go home.

He chose to ride in the taxi, knowing he couldn't drive.

“Are you sure sir, you don't want me to ride you home?" His comrade asked.

He's annoyed already, but can't leave his Chief of police. It's his boss, after all.

“No need! Just make sure to get that girl's number and give it to me, okay?!” He answered then laughed again.

He still salutes to the drunken man before the taxi left.

It was a cold and silent night when the Chief police arrived at their street.

“Hey, why are you still here outside? Let's grab some beer and have sex on the girls in the club!” He said, laughing when he saw a man standing in the corner of the street.

He can't walk straight because he is too drunk.

“Don't Laugh.” He whispered.

But enough for the old man to hear.

“Why? Come on. Don't kill the fun-

He could not continue what his going to say because of a sudden thing that strangled her neck.

“Why can't you stop laughing? You're annoying me.” He whispered while choking his neck with the nylon his holding.

He did not stop.

Not until he made sure this man his choking left the earth.

Before he left the dead body of the Chief police, he made sure to left it with a note on his hand saying “Don't Laugh”

Just like what he did to all his victims.