~~ᕼᗩᑭᑭᎩ 18th ᗷᏆᖇᎢᕼᗞᗩᎩ ᑭᔑᎩᑕᕼᝪᑭᗩᎢᕼ~~
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He stopped what he was doing when he heard the horn of his father's car, he smiled and happily went inside the house to open the door for his father.
His father was surprised to see his daughter covered in blood but was replaced by a smile and a greeting
"Happy birthday my psychopath"
When her father greeted her, kelle smiled smugly because he was delighted of her once more, because he's the only one who loved and accept her.
A car drove into a road which is simply a grassland, it was a dim yellow street light in the distant, but the street light nearby the car was broken, a man was driving the car has windows down, only the night breeze which is blowing right to his face, he began to speak something with a female sitting down the front seat next to him, it was his daughter Kelle
"father, do you remember the new car in garage?" Kelle spoke with a strong and arrogant voice to the front man
"yes I remember, I bought it last week, you wish that you can drive it, but unfortunately you cant drive it !" the man replied Kelle's request
"but..."he didn't continue what he was going to say because he knew it wasn't time to spill blood elsewhere
"nothing can stop a crazy psychopath like me."
- Writer
