After all, it all coincided with these specific days for a congress, he thought with the drugs, and it was wrong he knew, but after all it was a path of no return, in one of several events of maritime objects and various organizations and events...
How long was that, asked the prosecutor...
Two weeks to be exact, during one afternoon I saw my teacher visit my dad, it was over a two week period, he seemed to probe me, I was with the girls the moment before he showed up.
It was in this period between the two days later I learned that they killed the neighborhood cats and dogs and my cats died in this visiting period and in two weeks I thought it could be him.
- Why? – The prosecutor wanted to know.
- When I was a child, I accompanied my godfather to a psychology convention for the law...
- Did your father leave? – He asked.
- I didn't bother, I behaved and kept quiet. - He said.
- Didn't you think it was strange? – Asked the prosecutor.
- Yes. - Said. - They thought a quiet and strange child...
When, I heard, what he had said that the psychopath starts killing animals, they train him, and then they start with people, they start with animals to get attached to the idea.
Although sometimes they send out warnings killing the animals, at first I thought it could be him, he was strange he had a strange shadow and the air was strange with him close.
When he'd simply taken advantage of his parents' business opportunity, and could approach like a tick on each of these girls, I went to him.
Then I went to ask if he was evil for killing animals, he didn't answer that he was evil, but that he needed help, it was during the school days I followed him, it was during that same period I had to be responsible for taking care of an iguana...
- I understand. - Said the promoter...
But after a friend went to take care of him, he was found dead.
- It could be anything. - Tried the prosecutor.
Yes, at first I thought the same, but I was suspicious of him, the week I was responsible for taking care of the iguana, it was at that time I asked my father to give me the blue one from the bank...
- What the prosecutor repeated. - For what? – he asked.
- Mark? - Repeated the man...
- For proofs, whoever played after me, and in the nursery, would keep the paint for a week...
But the only person who got the blue ink was my teacher and right after I found him dead...
It couldn't be a coincidence, it was during this period I followed him again, when I realized he would go towards quiet isolated girls and when there was no one around...
- And what did you do...
- I looked and became friends with all the isolated girls...
And I set up a study group...
Flashback...
Liu Zhang was a nice and decisive girl, there were nothing more than several relatives who would get caught in a shooting and she would survive for a few hours and then die...
Doko hid the dirtiest secrets From the prey Matsushi, he knew all the secrets of everyone, kept in touch with the maids and servants of the families, had contacts with other informants....
Bang family in turn trapped in an ambush of a massacre of another family with problems in Yakusa, this is how they set a trap, Tsuki Miki knew that Oho Kojinko would hire a gang to kill all his family members, soon he would stay with all the money then.
Knowing that he would be the only beneficiary and get rid of his rivals, it was soon then with help and contacts between all the main factions that were dissatisfied, and that in the future no one would be alive there, he approached him one by one isolated and alone.
Each one of them, they were different, and so each of them converted them, especially one of the family members and counselors, there, there was Yvana, heading towards him that lonely girl from parties and long, long clothes...
- It could be any girl. - Tried the prosecutor.
- No, he couldn't, he saw someone from a specific family, I soon saw that the girl was able to anticipate his every step, I realized that he didn't approach any girl.
I noticed, and then Sara, the girl with the pink blonde hair and green eyes, sunburned white skin, so red, sunburned, she was tall and around 19 years old, most of whom came from a family at least problematic...
- Define problematic...
My father was loving, my mother too... but those parents...
- Yes... - Encouraged the promoter...
I saw the way their parents acted, I saw how they were treated, they beat them, more than a father should beat them, without showing any emotion...
There, was there… fear?
Yes, said. - They had marks...
Mark...?
Did they feel afraid?
It looked...
Sitting alone each of them...
If something happened, he wouldn't be blamed...
There, there was a strange big shoe...
There was a way to take the blame, whereas each of those beautiful girls was shy but determined, whereas one of them, she didn't have many suitors but was ripe for the dyad.
These stories gave her more age than she really was, while Yvana's mother was the complete opposite of the word love, in a past moment, she never praised her...
His parents were kings of import and export, internet and telephone companies throughout Europe and the United States...
They had money, but they didn't have what my parents had...
What was... - He questioned.
- Love. - He said.
Flashback to a moment in time when everything changed...
In his childhood, of a reality that has come to change...
He was looking directly at Sara Joselyn Norturing Ali-Amehoby Ayasaied ...
He discovered that his real name from Kryptonian birth was Sarana Regis Dustines-da Lalatina-Zor Laratita, from the most prestigious house in the world of Krypton, before these same members abandoned the planet amid ideological arguments...