ENCRYPTED : The Man Behind The Mask

CHAPTER 16

"Cheers"

I could feel the burning sensation on my throat after I drink my Cointreau.

"ZK?"

"Yup, Do you want to dance?"

"No, I want to go up there"

I said as I am pointing at the second floor

"No, that can't be"

"Why?"

"You'd better not know about it"

I don't insist, I just continue my Cointreau

I felt that I need to pee

"I need to go to the comfort room"

"Okay"

I walked straight to the comfort room

On my way, I saw some couples kissing each other I think they were just 18 to 19 years old

The fuck why are they doing that thing in public at a very young age

I love the silence on the comfort room

When I am done,I walked back to him

But on my way a man grab me by my waist

"Hi beautiful lady"

"Let me go or else you'll die" I coldly said

"Well both of us will go to heaven tonight"

I hold his hand that he used to grab me then make a 360° turn

Causing his arm to break

I can hear the cracking bones

"Hey you are so harsh miss"

His eyes are still looking at me, his maniac look and smile,I hate it

"Look I haven't cut my finger nails"

Using my long finger nails I grab one of his eyeballs slowly

His smiles turns into screams

His painful scream is just a music to my ears

I love it when people scream as I torture them

I had his eyeball on my hand,I gave him a devilish smile

The people near us run away because of fear

"You are a monster!"

"Well thank you for that wonderful compliment"

I was about to get his other eyeball when somebody hold my arm

"Holyshit, let me go can't you see I am playing "

"Midnight, Enough"

I know that voice that was Zymophore's

He help me stand,he grab a handkerchief on the pocket of his tuxedo

"Enough for now, can you please let go of that eyeball?"

I let go of that eyeball, It rolls on the floor

Zymophore wipes-off the blood on the hand

Even in pain the man who tried to harass me run away, I could see the fear on his face

Blood is still flowing out of his other eye

ZK put his hand around my shoulder as we are walking back on our table

"Why did you do that to him?"

"He is a maniac"

"Did he harm you?"