Psychopath and My Possessive Devil

Psychopath and My Possessive Devil
Chaptre 59. The Children's


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"Allard.” Katryn called her husband who was focusing on his cell phone.


“Hm.” For a moment Katryn was silent withholding the statement she was about to reveal.


“If you mind telling me about the events of those five years, I understand, you must have experienced painful things in those five years.”


“At least, tell me you don't want to tell me,” Katryn said, then sleep on her back to Allard.


“Nothing special in those years. What do you want to hear? My past is bad!”


“That means you won't tell me?” tanyanya still turned her back to Allard.


“If I tell you about it, do you accept my past?” Katryn turned to face Allard.


“I accept like you accepted my past,” Katryn said.


Allard let out a rough sigh, telling his life for the past five years, just like opening an old sheet. Allard heavily recounts his past filled with obliterating human lives. She was afraid to come clean and Katryn eventually left her.


“Good. This is my past,” Allard stared at Katryn's retina waiting for her to tell a story.


- Flashback on five years ago


The first year of his move to Italy, Allard trained hard by Nyle mercilessly every day. In addition, he is required to learn to do business, be it a corporate business or a dark business. For sure Allard had no time to have fun, his time was spent practicing and learning. Nyle was obsessed with making his grandson an invincible man.


In that year, Allard did not just obey Nyle's wishes. Every time he practiced he pretended not to be clever, and every time he was taught he was pretending to be stupid. Nyle knew Allard intentionally, but two months later, Nyle was upset and isolated Allard alone.


Every day Nyle had his subordinates beat him up, Allard did not retaliate. Allard teenagers at that time just wanted a free life like teenagers in general, no restraints, no rules, no responsibility to carry on their kingdom.


The second year, just like the year before. However, Nyle was tighter sharpening the dark side inside him. In the middle of that year, Nyle began to threaten Allard to carry out all the tasks he gave, killing the enemy. Actually, killing was not the first time for an Allard, since childhood he had an obsession dissecting small animals.


This second year, precisely the end of the year was the most terrible year of his life. Where the most loved him killed by best friend Nyle, this is what rounded up Allard's determination to take revenge. Allard lost his grandma, a grandma who had always opposed Nyle's desire not to make him the successor of the Hellbert Clan.


The revenge paid off, Allard slaughtered the family mercilessly. Nyle saw the blaze in the grandchildren's eyes, making use of it, Nyle was increasingly thrusting other things.


In his third year, Allard finally rebelled. He doesn't like his whole life to be organized. Allard fled from the Helbert family. It wasn't that easy actually, Nyle knew his intentions. At that time, Nyle told him to do the craziest thing in his life.


“You can go. On one condition, you must kill the children of the Blade family and the Haven family!” Nyle said firmly.


“They are innocent of anything!”


“They are guilty, for having been born of that family!” nyle said relax.


“Good, I will do!” Allard doesn't care about his mother's taste. In the room just then, Caroline pleaded to cancel her intention.


“Fillbert, please stop him!” caroline pleaded, as Allard had left the mansion.


“He won't have the heart to kill those kids, it's just a threat!” nyle. Caroline was anxious, there was a great desire she saw from her son's eyes to break away from all these family rules.


Allard's emotions were provoked, he rebelled. In the slightest he did not care that his grandfather would find him, he fled to a small village in Spain. Nyle was very easy to find, on that day Allard was forced to go home with Caroline as bait. Allard really hates Nyle!


Allard went to Helbert's mansion. In the living room, Caroline is held by Nyle's right hand, with Nyle pointing a gun at her mother's head. Allard's emotions were stirring at that. Fillbert was also in the same state as Caroline, except that Fillbert was battered.


“Baji*gan! Release My Mom!” allard shouted furiously. Allard approached his mother, but her body was held back by another bodyguard.


“You take a good look at this, Helbert! Whoever becomes the successor of the Hellbert Clan, cannot resist!”


“I don't care about that!” reply Allard yells. Nyle smiled at her words. Then Nyle pointed his body at Filbert and shot Filbert in the thigh.


“Fillbert!!” Caroline hysterical.


“You see, Helbert!? I can also shoot your dear mother!”


“What do you want, Tua Bangka?!”


“Forward Hellbert Clan!”


“Being the successor of the Hellbert Clan must be 25 years old!” allard.


“Yes. Exception for you!” The more Allard refused, the more Nyle pointed the gun at his mother and father. Allard had no choice, he agreed to that.


Not long after, Allard was appointed leader of the Hellbert Clan at the age of 21, a very young age. After his appointment, Allard still trained every day with training that increasingly heavy.


It didn't take long after the Hellbert Clan had been in his hands, this black organization was respected and feared. Allard was famous for his cruelty in the black world, not hesitating to hurt his opponent. Five months later, Allard formed an assassin organization under the auspices of the Hellbert Clan. Many use their services for a high fee.


Walking the time, Allard accepted his position and ran the Hellbert Clan wholeheartedly. Actually since childhood Allard was not blind to the Mafia world. Since childhood Nyle often thrust things smell of weapons and blood. Sometimes, Nyle deliberately brought Allard a trade.


A lot has happened in his life over the past five years. The past is what shaped him like he is now. Allard dared to face at gunpoint, bullets penetrated his skin, even death that almost came to him.


- Flasback End


After telling the story, Allard stared silently at Katryn. Katryn's reaction was that she did not dare to look him in the eye, not knowing what Katryn was thinking. Katryn was pensive to think the innocent children died at Allard's hands.


“How many children were killed?”


“Six.”


“Awage?”


“Three, four, six, and eight years.” Katryn lowered her head, her hands stroking her distended stomach, she could not imagine that her children would be in this position.


Allard recalled the children's faces, full of fear and begging him for mercy. Actually, there was regret after he did that. Also, there was no result he got.


“That's why my reaction was different after hearing you were pregnant. I'm afraid what I did happened to my kids.”


Katryn shut up, the battery's churning. Allard sighed, his chest tight to see Katryn rejecting the past. Allard put his phone on the nightstand, then laid his body and closed his eyes. The reaction Katryn showed, was summed up by her as a rejection.


Years passed after the murder, Allard tried to reconcile. He often visited the children's graves without anyone's knowledge. After her marriage, she never again visited the tomb of the innocent child.


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