Elementary School Teacher? Oh My Hot!
He's Not A Zombie, But A Killer!

Truddie looked at Sam strangely!

Sam's eyes turned dark.

The wind is not blowing, making Truddie's open body overheated. The angel's face was not pale!

Not the Zombie face! Right.

Handsome! Cold and cruel!

Kimura Takuya! The father's favorite Japanese actor that he watched. His face is very similar! Is it reincarnation?

Sam sneered cynically at him!

Face red! By the heated blood flow.

That red Dragon Tattoo was flowed by sweat on the burly neck muscles! Always wrapped in a scarf that will soon take Truddie's life.

But that handsome face was more terrifying than the Zombie face that Truddie knew. And just kissed her hot. Stroking the secret parts of his body that softened and warmed.

Truddie resigned to the pleasure until the feeling went to change with a horror dream.

The angel's face is the Devil's incarnation now!

Sam's glaring eyes panned sharply as a sinister grinning smile ruthlessly clasped the scarf lying on his side. Stretch the scarf by forming a straight vertical line in his hand.

Slowly approaching and beginning to strangle Truddie's neck firmly, Truddie only fell silent from the shock of seeing all the oddities in the last few seconds.

The man kissed her with heat, Touching the most Personal thing of her body. Stroking and carrying her was about to reach for the beautiful clouds.And Truddie accidentally saw her pale thin membrane covering his handsome face. The mask!

Then the man was troubled that his disguise had been revealed. And now intend to kill him with a scarf that is always wrapped around his neck that turns out to hide something characteristic that is a sign of Sam's true identity is cruel. And a player from behind the scenes.

Now the man was getting closer to the line where the target was looking at him with a bias of love that began to look faint. And Sam hates that. Like hating himself who began to sow something unnatural from his unusual heart. He had to exterminate the strange feeling in him. Like he had to exterminate the owner of the brown eyes that began to give warmth to the cold of his heart.

How to wrap that smooth smooth neck with that thick piece of fucking cloth! Until those beautiful eyes were closed and did not refract Love for her worthless self.

Truddie!

This girl must die!

It was like a strange feeling in her heart. Maybe after this he should exterminate himself.

Truddie was silent as she felt the cloth clamping down on all sides of her neck. It all feels weird!

It's freaky day and Freaky time! Truddie whispers in the heart.

His breath stopped on his neck and his head felt hot, his blood felt gathering in his brain.

This is what it feels like to pick up death? His whisper in the heart . Truddie saw his mother's hand as she was leaving for college.

Kissing her cheeks while she's asleep.

Accompanying his father to play chess by sitting on the side of his father's chair. Laughing cheered my father.

And when his mother bribed him when he was sick.

And before the good-bye was said. His consciousness is gone!

He felt his body drift through heaven before hearing the sound of his neck bones rattling by the winding of the Man's Scarf!

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And when the girl's eyes opened and slept on a round bamboo wooden couch.

"Shouldn't I be in heaven's garden,! swimming with the white swans with the angels? And fall asleep in a Golden Bed with a Silk Curtain! It's even covered in a fucking shawl scarf and a musty-smelling pillow! You fucking guy! "Said Truddie quietly and woke up with a temple and her neck was hot.

"Hey Sam! A warm-blooded killer! Fuck, Satan! Why don't you just kill me, huh! Let you rot in jail too! My father will sue you at Garrot's law!

Even if you can get away! I'll haunt you all your life! And you rot on the streets with regret! Because they killed me! You self-destructive villain!"Truddie said as she flicked the furrow scarf over the face of the man who was sitting under the couch many times.

The man was silent like a statue!

Truddie furiously rolled down and grabbed Sam's dense black hair firmly and shook it furiously!

Quiescent

Truddie scratched the man's face with his sharp, bloody nails.

Truddie wept beating Sam with her small fists and clawed at the red dragon Tattoo! shrieking hysterically.

But the tall and hard body did not move from his seat at all.

Truddie ran out and ran as far away as the house where Sam was sitting.

Whether it's home who's clear he has to leave here leaving a bag containing his cell phone and ID card.

Which he no longer cared about.

"Bring the girl to the hospital! Soon the flow of blood to his brain will stop by itself. It's emergency! Diaz!

Hurry up and save the girl! Don't let it fail.

And we're leaving at 21 tonight, and tell Barra! I'm waiting at the mine!" Instructions to someone.

Truddie ran away crying.

His leg wounds were not felt by him. The hot sun was a witness to his grief. The wet tank felt increasingly sticky and felt more flanking her beautiful body with a kecang! His feet were heavy and stiff. His stomach was cramping with a neck that felt hot and poignant in his throat.

His head felt heavy and hot.

his gaze grew even more twisted when he saw the black Camry coming towards him before his painful body crashed into the earth below him. Two men lifted his body and put it in the car and drove in the heat of the increasingly biting sun.

Truddie felt this was the end of his life that was more terrible and sad than the strangulation of the death scarf. Before his consciousness completely disappeared.

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"He's conscious doc!" His mother's voice was heard in a distant world.

"He must rest Mom! Ex-string choking and fatigue . Dehydration also caused his consciousness to disappear for two days." Said a man might be a doctor treating him.

The steps of the shoe were heard approaching Truddie's basket.

Papa! Truddie's whispers are poignant.

His tears flowed slowly to hear the voice of the father who sounded strong.

"No journalist has covered and spread this news, I will conduct a personal investigation after Truddie comes to her senses! We don't know what really happened yet. Her friend Cherly is still under surveillance. Truddie and Cherly! kidnapped on the street! two days before the incident. And make an alibi stay at Cherly's husband's farmhouse! And my own son told his mother, The penny lamp of his car broke off. And Truddie's car is in the works! Someone put Truddie's car in front of the garage sidewalk.

Cherly has returned home safely.

Cherly is still in shock with what happened to my daughter! As his best friend. And they gave the news as if they were okay! I think they're under that threat.

They were most likely kidnapped! I don't know what the tendency is.

We'll find out after Truddie wakes up!" His father's voice testified to one of the investigators who arrested his friend while in college first.

Maybe Om Hans, Thought Truddie. Hans is an elite Agent of the Indonesian Secret Police.

On duty without being seen. Walk like ordinary people.

But all small things cannot be separated from his monitoring.

Truddie closed her eyes tight.

He didn't want to hear anything about Sam and the consequences he had.

And yet!

All was heard by Truddie clearly. And wanted to shout his disappointment. And cried roaring in his father's boat as usual.

But he was difficult to talk and he did not want to add creating a problem for his parents who felt the incident to his son was a nightmare.Until he heard a rather slow foreign voice beside him.

"Yes! Truddie is in critical condition when it arrives! Someone drove him to the hospital and disappeared ! Strange, no one asked for a ransom or anything like that. But on his neck there was a trace of choking rope or cloth!" The light of a man.

Truddie's tired! She did not want to open her beautiful and closed eyes.

He hates reminding me of Sam! He hates! When the ruthless killer kissed her.

Caressing body.

To give her heart and her feelings. And he hates Sam in his mind!