25 《Angel-Faced Demon》
"Alav," Shura said at last with hope.
The woman named Alav, [12. Kat Grejuva] was a charming, warm woman with long red hair. Just because his body was warm, Shura liked to stay close to him. The more Shura hated the cold, the more she loved the heat.
His personality was as active and courageous as his strength.
"My lord" Alav looked at the people of Hell and said, "I will take care of them, you can be sure of that." "My Savior," she said, excitedly taking Shura Alav's hands.
Ala "..."
Alav Shura's smile froze on his face as he said, "Of course I'll get paid." "The stakeholder," he said sullenly.
Shura remained silent when Alav couldn't stand it either, and said "filthy freeloader".
With a pout, he let go of Alav's hand and reluctantly asked, "What do you want?" she said. There was only one Alav he could trust.
"I haven't determined at the moment. I'll think about it later," she said.
Shura said, "No, I'm not comfortable. Decide now, I'll choose whether to accept it or not," said Shura.
Alav thought for a while.
He thought.
He stopped in one direction as his eyes wandered around.
On a lazy man. "Holiday," he said to Shura.
Shura thought for a while. Holiday...
"It's not my expense," Shura quickly refused.
"Okay," Alav just wanted permission to go on vacation. A woman stood in the distance, watching the two of them, as they shook hands in satisfaction.
Her body trembled unevenly as she laughed and cried at the same time. The crazy eyes of the woman did not leave Shura as the people around her called her 'crazy' and walked away.
This woman was a constant in Shura's circle.
Auction host, Miss Yildiz.
Woman in a rabbit costume.
***
There were vague silhouettes of two people in an empty, coughing room with dust everywhere.
The two people were close enough to hug each other as the sun's rays were weakly illuminating the interior.
One woman brought the knife close to the other woman's face and angrily said, "I'll kill you, with what right you disgrace my family!" said. "Let me rob your body and post it as a prostitute so you can see!"
The threatened woman looked contemptuously at the woman with the knife running through her face, a word spilled from her beautiful lips, "Incompetent."
He slowly brought his hand to the blade, smiling slightly devilishly.
"Threatening does not completely destroy the psychology of the victim. Let this sister teach you" While cutting her cheek with a knife, "it is meaningless if this place is cut. Let me teach you."
The "first lesson" sound was enchanting. Shura continued as the woman in front of him was shocked. While she was bringing the knife over her own eye, "You have to injure one eye so that you will be afraid." Her left eye was pierced and her blood splashed on the woman in front of her, and the woman in front of her froze, not knowing what to do. Unlike the woman who didn't dare to breathe, Shura was pretty relaxed.
"Actions are always better than empty words," his blood-red eyes were dim and dead, unlike his smiling lips.
Then she pulled out the knife and she smiled faintly. "Look, you're going to cut the capillaries, not the main veins." The expression of delight on her face renewed her shock as she brought the knife to her arm and made a big cut. "If you cut off the main vein, the victim will die quickly or become weak. That way they won't taste good." He grinned and patted the woman's head with his bloody hands. "later"
"It bleeds slowly and the victim feels that warm sticky blood sensation ah he he he" holding the knife above his right knee "You will leave the one who will cut off one leg, one leg so that he can hope" he continued with a distorted smile "then he will release the victim" without blinking the knife on his knee His face distorted from the angle as he sank.
Both his painful expression and his smile, the blood running down his face, his scarred eye and blood-stained body...
Pulling the knife sharply from his knee, "you have to release the victim and instill 'hope' in him. As the victim tries to escape, sit back and watch him with pleasure. You should laugh as the pride and stubbornness of the victim wears off, eheheh", licking his lip, with an even brighter smile, "the most exciting part is despair." it's the moment he fell." While playing with the knife in his hand, he looked at the woman and laughed, "Leaving him alive like this, imprisoning him in the shadow of this cruelty for life."
While she was chopping herself, Shura continued with a slight smile as if she were talking to the woman about the weather.
"Then you move on to the threat part," stroking the shocked woman's face with her cold hands.
The woman's face was pale, her blood drained.
This woman was a spoiled, arrogant person who despised those around her.
Like a baby who wanders around like I created little mountains, stays at home, is pampered and cherished.
Until now, no one has been able to oppose this woman, who was raised away from all troubles.
His family was rich enough to buy everything.
Except for this crazy woman standing right in front of him...
This woman as pure as a piece of paper, which was tried to be grown without even seeing blood, and another woman who did not have the slightest trace of purity in the dark, came together.
This scene shocked the woman who had experienced such a thing for the first time, as Shura stood up and threw the knife into a corner as if nothing had happened.
He blankly looked at the girl on the ground and said, "Lastly, the people around the victim are killed. Unfortunately, since I'm not close to you, I can't give you an example by showing this", holding the woman's chin and raising her face, "but since the victim is you in this situation and it's your family he he..."
Dark.
deserted.
And a new one was added to this environment accompanied by cruel laughter, cries of pain...
***
While the woman was going crazy with the bloody memories constantly spinning in her memory, she could not get out of the bondage of the past.
She fell from the sky in one day.
And the reason for all this is...
He was the devil on stage.
An innocent-looking, angelic-faced demon.
-To be continued-