Chapter 4

6:46p.m.

"Bye, guys," Emma said.

"See you tomorrow, hot chick," the guy said, smiling.

"Quit calling her that, man!" the other guy, who's with him, said.

Emma was walking down the street by herself. She never realize that a beast was following her. A beast that would make her suffer and regret.

A few minutes later, Emma walked into an alley. It was already dark after six o'clock. The alley almost got no light pass through. After walking about twenty feet deep into the alley, Emma got pulled over by someone in the dark.

Emma couldn't see his face. She tried to break free, but the guy grabbed her tightly. Emma heard him speaking, " Don't worry. It's me." The guy turned on a flash light. Emma saw his face.

"It's you. Why did you pull me over?"

About half a minute later, a person walked by the place where Emma got pull over.

"What the f...," that person saw Emma and that guy kissing with each other. They actually put their tongues into each other's mouth.

"Derek, you had finally arrived, huh? You sure are slow, aren't you? " the guy said.

"Who the hell are you?" Derek asked, glaring at the guy.

"Hell, you really forgot about me? I'm Kenneth," the guy said, walking out from the darkness.

Derek didn't say anything. He seemed surprised.

"What's so surprising? Okay, tell me what your plan is. Just my guesses, what will you do to Emma in this dark place? Rape her, strangle her...?" Kenneth asked, staring into Derek's eye.

"How do you know that I will follow her?" Derek asked.

"I use my sixth sense. Well, actually I got that conclusion from all your actions today. Those are the actions that I have never seen from you before, and NO NORMAL HUMAN CAN ACTUALLY DO THAT. First, is how calm you behaved when Josh is trying to cut your eyes out with a hot blade. The blade did actually touched your eyelid, and I can see smoke coming out from your eye. But, hell, you didn't even make any sound. I don't know if there's something wrong with your nerve. That caused me to make a conclusion that you are a psycho. What will a psycho do when he's mad? Anything that normal people can't imagine."

"That's right. I'm a psycho. I was first decided to kill that bitch, and then just get rid of her body. Then pretend nothing is happened the next day. But you found it out before I can put my hands on her. So for that, I have to kill you first, then her. You are actually stupid enough to think that you can protect her from me," Derek said.

"Well, I never thought of beating you up by myself," Kenneth clapped his hands, "Come out, guys!"

Then about a total of twenty or eighteen people came out from the corners.

"Sorry for the long wait, guys," Kenneth said, " You guys can do whatever you like with him. It's your game. I will forget whatever happened tonight."

"You really think that you can hurt me with those ingrown up babies?! I will kill them all before you even realize it!!" Derek screamed.

"Talk is cheap, boy. I don't even believe that you can land a finger on them," Kenneth said, putting his arm around Emma's neck, ready to leave with her.

"Hey, where the hell do you think you are going?" Derek shouted, raising the knife that he was holding in his right hand the whole time and dashing toward Kenneth.

Suddenly, someone grabbed Derek by the right hand. Derek turned around. It was Josh.

Josh snapped Derek's elbow with a twist, then he broke his head with a blow of his left hand.

Blood splashed everywhere. On the wall, on the ground, and on the people's faces.

Derek fell on the ground, grabbing his broken arm with his left hand and trying to reconnect it.

"He's a tough one I have ever seen in my life!" Josh said, cleaning the blood off his hand with his handkerchief.

"...you can never get...away with this....Kenneth....Emma is my girl...her head...her body...all belong to me....you must d...OOOFF...," Derek shouted painfully when Josh kicked him right in the guts.

Derek coughed out a mouthful of blood, then he landed on the ground with his back.

" It seems like you guys need to teach him some manners. Don't take something if that doesn't belong to you, " Kenneth turned around and said, smiling, "I don't mind if you killed him."

"Alright, let's do it, " A guy named Dan said, taking out his knife. He walked toward Derek and squat down, " Looks like you can't have sex with Emma anymore, man. So I'm going to help you. I will cut off your ####, so you don't even need sex completely. How about that, huh?"

Dan zipped down Derek's zipper. Derek grabbed Dan's hand with his left hand tightly.

"Hey, Let go! That hurts...," Dan said, grabbed his hand and tried to pull it away. Then he hit Derek's head with the end of the knife.

In a sudden, everyone ganged up on Derek. They kicked and hit him. They ripped off his clothes, and one of them sat on him and choked him. The people had stuffed his mouth with the ripped pieces of clothes, so he couldn't make any loud noises during the torturing. This continued for about twenty minutes.

As more blood was flowing out from Derek's body, the lesser actions he was making.

"Was he died?" one of them asked.

"I don't know," he looked down at Derek, then he kicked him a few times. Derek didn't make any reaction. "Yeah, I think so..."

"Okay, let's go. Gotta leave here quick. "

After everyone had left, and no sound was hear, Derek got up by himself. He touched his head. "Ouch. They are all going to pay...they can't get away with this...and Emma, too...I will fuck her up...hehhehheh..."

He was laughing. He had gone mad and crazy completely. He had fell too deep in the darkness, and couldn’t ever go up again.

Next day

"Is Derek died?" Kenneth asked quietly.

"I think so...Harrison is the one that checked it."

"Kenneth...," Emma said softly, coming near Kenneth.

"What?" Kenneth looked down at her. He saw her face showing some sort of worrying. "Why are you looking so unhappy?"

"Nothing..."

"Are you worrying about him?"

"Who?"

"You know from your heart, right?"

" ...no...what's good about him?"

"Great. He's dead, like a dog. He won't bother you anymore."

"Yeah..."

Then Kenneth put his hand around Emma's neck and walked away.