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"No..." I said in hushed tones as he attempted to hold me.

My words were muffled as he massaged my arm, as if he were trying to calm me down. "D-there you go, don't come near me."

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to." "Keep your hand off my arm," I said after removing his hand from my arm. I'm having trouble breathing. It seemed as though the space between us was too little for the two of us. This is him, along with the rapidity with which my heart beats. I didn't have a face mask on, and it was immediately evident that my rapist was Khalil Demonitry, whom I had previously come to know due to his secretive demeanor.

Please don't come near me. I'm not going to do it. What are you doing here? Inform me that you are kidding. It's as if I'm losing the ability to speak what I need to say because every word that comes out of my lips is broken.

You stated that you want him. "I'm right here. " At the same moment, there was thunder and lightning that was so intense that it temporarily lit the entire room, as well as the sound of raindrops falling."

"This is a nightmare," says the narrator. "Please wake me up," I begged, and sprang out of bed to get away from Emon's presence.

I can't handle the thought of him looking at me or touching me.

I despised him as much as I despised myself.

Please pay attention, I have no other choice-"

"You lie!" says the narrator. "You're putting me in danger!" After screaming and falling on the floor, he approached me and pulled me to my feet, but I couldn't get up on my own anymore since I had lost all my strength. I'm beginning to believe that I'm the most pig-headed man on the planet.

My hand jerked his hand away from my waist and arm, saying, "Please don't touch me."

When I heard what he had to say, my pupils contracted.

How long has his piggery been assisting me?

I tried to smile at him, but all he did was gaze at me and brush my cheek.

Listening was a disaster. Your paternal grandparents For a long time, they've been in existence. I was even more perplexed by what he had to say. What does my family's involvement in pig farming have to do with it? He informed me at the time that my parents and brother were in charge.

"P-you were the one who killed them!" As he wrapped his arms around me, I yelled and smacked his chest.

I'll do everything I can to protect you, but keep in mind that I'm only human. I pushed him hard and listened intently to see what he was saying, but no one entered. I didn't comprehend, I couldn't recall anything, and whatever it was that I was seeking for in order to receive an answer to my query, I didn't find it.

Two years ago, you assassinated them.

During the previous fight, my older brother was rendered unconscious, and you shot him in the head. "However, he made it." I experienced a loss of heat in my body, which was replaced by a feeling of extreme cold. He is a serial liar. Two months had passed since I was with them when he sexually assaulted me.

You're a liar, you know it! Mama and daddy are with me at all times. You claimed to have hidden them! "You're a liar!" says the other. Then he was struck in the face and his hair was seized, but he seemed unfazed.

We'll get started on the inquiry into your parent's death right away!

They are going to take you away from me! I'm prepared to be patient for a while. "There's still hope, Kapa; I believe you'll make a full recovery." As I stood, I became more vulnerable, and he began to caress my hair and kiss the top of my head. I felt secure, but I could not get myself to believe that I had murdered them.

"Why can't I accept I was the one who killed them? My nail sank into her flesh as I said, "You're lying." I felt my nail sink into her skin.

It was he who compelled me to sit on the bed and turn on the light.

She undressed in my presence, but the enormity of the difference is suddenly apparent. Her skin had been clean and white the day before. In the meantime, it's merely a scratch wound that has healed, and it's almost completely covered on his back and chest. It appears to be a serious issue, but we'll get through it.

"I know you won't believe me when I tell you that you were the one who orchestrated everything," he continued. As soon as he pulled anything beneath his chin, a wound opened underneath that allowed him to mend his chin with time.

Then the floodgates of memory open up and pour in. I'm not sure what you're talking about. Why is he still attempting to drive me away?

I'm at a loss for words! If you know what you're doing, why are you driving me away?" When I asked him to caress my lips with his finger, I didn't say anything else.

Because of your PPD, you end up killing a couple individuals in your immediate vicinity, including yourself. Together with your parents You were beaten by your mother after she smacked you and you lost control of yourself. I've been keeping an eye on you for the past four years. "Do you know why I kill people?" you could wonder. He asks, strokes my cheeks, and flashes a smug look in my direction.

"W-why?" I tried to keep my voice steady, but he closed his eyes firmly, and the look on his face became more kind.

They have some information about you. I don't want to lose you to anybody else. I don't want to be separated from myself. So that's what I did. The priest who was slain knows who you are. "He's not a decent man," he said in hushed tones to me before taking a long breath.

"Please. Please allow me to clarify. Despite the fact that it had been a long time, "now is definitely the ideal moment and opportunity," he told me, and I readied myself even against my better judgment. I'm not going to accept it......

Khalil Demonitry is a pseudonym for Khalil Demonitry.

Since I was a child growing up in this world, I've been conscious of my complete existence in the task that has been assigned to me.

Due to my mother's abandonment, I ended up in the hands of the mafia. My father was a member of the dark organization as well, and my mother fled with a sum of money that effectively silenced him.

I was at a loss as to how I was going to go from here. My entire existence revolves on murder, and eventually killing individuals for money and the safety of others is what I do for fun.

The lagoon used to be the location of a mission I was sent to. I'm relieved since it's a long distance away and it appears like it will take a long time to conclude.

However, my police partner is a member of the organization, not a member of the department. What caused that to happen? When he can no longer afford to clean and is in desperate need, he is an easy cleaner.

Later, in an unexpected turn of events, I came upon a woman in a very dark section of the alley.

It appears like her white clothing has become stained with blood, and her hair has become wet as a result of the rain and blood that has fallen.

Besides her hands and foot being filthy, she was clutching a knife in the right hand of her right hand. She became aware of my presence since she noticed me standing in front of her.

"Miss, do you think you're okay?" I inquired, but all he did was smile at me. A pleasant smile is quickly replaced by a depressing grin.

He is abrasive in his approach. It was clear from the beginning that he was committed to murder, without hesitation, and that if you happened to show there, he would almost certainly kill you too.

I'm not sure why I didn't murder him at the moment, but I did, and I even took him back to the hotel where my partner and I were staying at the time.

"Do you think you're crazy? Do you realize that's the same woman I was pursuing earlier? "You're correct!" a beaming Ejiq said as I pointed the rifle at him.

If you do that, I'll murder you, and that's how it all started for me.

Ejiq provided me with all of the information I needed regarding the personality of Trixia Blewy Gomez, a lady who had been exploited as a subject for her uncle's experiments. Her uncle worked as a chemist, and her parents were frequently absent from the house. I'm not shocked that her elder brother, who is a student, was the one who killed his uncle.

I observed him as he murdered his parents, and the more his dread of everyone around him grew, the more he was unable to communicate effectively.

Everything was covered up by me. Although there was a slaughter, there had been whispers about it from the outset.

I made the decision to treat the injury and assist him in his recovery.

She, on the other hand, is convinced that her family is still together. She can't stop thinking about her family.

And her agony simply kept coming back, until one day everything came crashing down around her. The doctor assured her that she was OK, and she continued to change and recuperate.

However, a parasite will always be a parasite. Those that are privy to his identity. Police, teachers, and other members of the community are beginning to take action. Blo is rumored to be still insane, and it was from there that I returned to my goal to murder them, as well as the individuals who had to disappear.

The fact that I didn't approach him or introduce myself didn't bother me, and I just let him go about his business as if nothing had happened.

But I couldn't face the thought of not approaching him. I became a student at his institution. In order for us to be classmates, I created a situation where we could all live together.

Moreover, much to my amazement, he was not only alone at home, but he also spoke alone. And, as terrified as I am, he forgets and does not take his prescription as prescribed.

I'm concerned that he'll deteriorate worse. Nevertheless, I did not anticipate that the situation would deteriorate further than it already had. Please accept my apologies. Believe me when I say that However, you did it so that people would pay attention to you, but-" But it's no longer there. Instead of putting off the realization that they'd been gone for a long time, you should have begun now! He yelled, and I felt even more horrible for him as the words left my mouth.

It's not fair that she's getting into all of this difficulty.

"I-I'm sorry," I stammered as I rubbed her cheeks with my index finger.

"You know what, emon? I don't think so. It is my hope that everything would be alright, but based on what I have learned, it appears that there is no hope," she remarked, crying once again. Her tears are a source of weakness for me. I just can't see her in that light. I'm completely wrong.

However, thank you for your comments. "Now that I know, I believe I deserve to take a break," she added, and then I passed her and walked away.

I warned you that you should rethink your decision. Ejiq smiled and offered me the cigarette, saying, "Your heart is correct not all the time...."

What do you have in mind? Then I shook because Mr. Avignon wanted you back, and she wanted you to leave her alone." The fact that I'm going to be a parent does not sit well with him. At the very least, he would be content even if it didn't come from love.

Perhaps I am the only one who is aware of the net that exists between the two of us.

Because there are people who are upset with him.