Agath

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Through the rearview mirror of the car, Ymir saw a police car closely following him.

"In a hurry?" The policeman who had been to Gund Manor before got out of the car and came to Ymir's car parked on the side of the road. "Do you know how fast you're driving?" he asked.

"It only works if you drive it so fast, Mr. Police Officer." Ymir laughed briskly, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"What?" The policeman came up, trying to hear it clearly. "What does it work for?"

"Of course it is to you."

Ymir picked up the gardening scissors on the passenger seat, and then slammed them on the policeman's temple.

Blood flowed down his forehead, soaking the police uniform jacket on his body.

He stumbled and fled into the small woods next to him, and saw the young man behind him holding a gun, following him unhurriedly.It's like an experienced hunter hunting his prey.

"boom."

Killed by one shot, the policeman fell slowly into the grass.

Ymir put the dick into the trunk of the car, then opened the door, and threw himself into the arms of the blond beauty half lying on the back seat.

Yeorman reached out to catch him and pulled him into his arms.

"You killed him?"

Ymir heard the other party ask this.

"You taught me, so don't leave any trouble." He put his head on Yeorman's shoulder, and took a deep breath of the delicious cologne.

"Do you still know the way?"

"I don't know, why don't you come and drive?"

"I only went there when I was a kid, but I probably remember the way."

"Then you tell me how to go, I will drive, and you have a good rest."

"it is good."

It was still early, and the timing of their meeting was just right.

☆, Fanwai Rose Cemetery

Fanwai Rose Cemetery

"Flowers can't choose their own color, and we can't control who we become. Once you see this, you are free."

Yeoerman rubbed his upper body and looked at himself in the mirror.

He just took a shower, and the water on his body has not been completely wiped off.His blond hair was hanging over his shoulders, and the water dripped from the ends of his hair, flowing down his scarred back and onto the towel around his waist.His muscles are well-proportioned and his skin is fair, which makes those mottled and criss-crossed scars even more hideous and terrifying, like ugly bugs entrenched on a beautiful work of art, and then born over time root.The gloves that had always been worn on the hands were taken off at this time and placed on the table under the mirror, so the ugly hands with blurred flesh were exposed to the air without any cover.

Joelmann raised his hand to his eyes and carefully admired the repulsive hands.

"20 years ago, your family donated this building to the Carver Nursing Home. It may have become old, but Yeorman's room is still very comfortable." Maggie Belt, the elderly nursing home director, told Noveth Introduced.She led the other party through the long dark corridor to a door.

There was a soothing sound of the piano, and the person who played it should be in a good mood.

"You also know that he stayed voluntarily. And he insisted on leaving the hospital on this day, today." Maggie said as she opened the door.

Jorman was standing at the door.

"Welcome to my home." He greeted Noveth with a smile, his voice low and elegant.

Subconsciously, Noveth took a step back, as if he was not facing his brother, but something terrifying.

"A home far from 'home,'" Jorman added, then held out his hand.

Nowys hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't go over.

It was Dean Maggie. She turned around, gave Noveth a strange look, and then stepped forward to hug Youlman, but the other party avoided him calmly.

"Goodbye, my dear Dean Maggie. Thank you for taking care of me." Jorman said in French.

"Yorman, goodbye. I'm proud of you."

Noveth was driving, and Yeorman sat in the passenger seat.Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Yeoerman turned his head and looked at Novice quietly.He thought of a day 23 years ago, which was also such a good weather.It was a similar scene at that time, Noveth drove him to the Carver Nursing Home.And left him there alone.

The only difference is that after 23 years, the person in front of him is old and has a family.And myself, under the threats of leather whips, irons, and electric shocks in the nursing home, I learned how to keep my voice down, quietly hide myself in the crowd, and how to lurk patiently and do whatever it takes to get what I want. thing.

Noveth drove the car to the bridge that leads the town to the outside world, and then stopped.

He pondered for a long time, and then handed Yeorman a car key.

"This is your favorite car." He pointed to a car parked on the side of the road.

Yeoerman smiled as if he knew what he was thinking, but did not take the key.

Noveth slapped the keys on the seat, took out a wallet from his bag and handed it to Yeorman.

"I think you will like New York. This is the house I bought for you. There are also some itineraries here. You can take a good look around the surrounding cities and countries." He took out a map, Pointing to Yeorman, "Look, your house is here."

"So...we're not going to your house?"

Noveth didn't answer him, but took out another wad of money from it, "Everything you need is in it."

"Why don't we go to your house?" Yeorman had a disappointed expression on his face, which made Novus feel unbearable for a moment.

Noveth forced himself to harden his heart, and put the wallet on the chair, too.

"I can't meet Ymir?"

"Here is the key to the house. I have already arranged everything for you."

"Why did you do this to me, brother?"

Time seemed to go back to 23 years ago, and the little blond boy asked himself, "Why did you do this to me, brother? Why did you leave me here alone?"

Novice's eye sockets became moist all of a sudden.But when he thought of his son at home, he regained his composure a little bit.

"You know it well, do you want me to explain it?"

"Why can't I go?" Yeoerman still asked this question persistently.

"Yorman..."

"Why not?" Yeorman laughed, but his eyes gave the illusion that he was about to cry.

How can this person cry?It must be my own illusion.Nowis thought so.

"tell me."

"Listen carefully, Yeorman. This matter is very important." Nowus put on sunglasses to hide the emotions hidden in his eyes. "If you're in a hurry, be sure to call..."

"Do you still love me, brother?" Yeorman asked suddenly.

Nowis wiped his nose hard, "Of course I love you, Yeorman, you will always be my brother. But now I have to love you less, I can't let you near my son, family."

"Family?" Yeoerman seemed to hear something funny, and the smile on his face deepened, "But I am also your family. What kind of family is a family that cannot be brought home?"

"God." Nowus covered his face in pain, "This is different, Ymir."

As if finally unable to take it anymore, Yeorman unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Sorry, excuse me."

He walked to the edge of the lake, and then slowly squatted down.

"Yorman!"

Noveth thought of 23 years ago, when Yeoerman was as sensible as an adult.When he was taken away by the nursing home, he was still tightly clutching the little toy that he had given him. He neither cried nor struggled, and just asked "Why." Calmly and calmly, It's not like a five-year-old child at all.

Noveth lowered his head, resting his face on the steering wheel.He remembered again that when he came home from get out of class, he couldn't find Jonafin, but finally saw Yeorman in the garden.The child gave him a strange smile, without any sense of pain and guilt after murdering a relative.

No, that kid wasn't his brother, but a pure demon.

The devil cannot be kept around because he will hurt the family.

Yeoerman squatted down, a stream of acid water rushed up from his stomach, choking him to frown.

Fasting was given to disobedient children in the nursing home, and the long ordeal gradually ruined his stomach.So he can't have too many emotions similar to sadness, which will make him have a nervous reflex, think of his most difficult days, and then vomit acid water like today.

As if some corrosive liquid had been poured into his stomach, it kept rolling, and the pain made him sweat profusely.The acid water came out one after another, rushing up the throat, making people sick.

But Yeo Erman had other things in mind.

Can't you go home?He remembered what Noveth had just said to him.

If you do that, you won't be able to get what you want.

However, if the big bird is dead, getting the eggs becomes easy.

Yeoerman picked up a sharp-edged stone and put it in the pocket of his coat.

"How are you?" Novice asked anxiously as soon as he got back into the car.

"I'm fine." Yeorman looked down at Noveth, "I'm fine now."

He showed that strange smile again, exactly the same as 23 years ago.

"Yorman?" Noveth shrank back.Intuition told him he had to open the car door and run out, but he didn't succeed.

The door didn't know when it was locked.

Noveth watched Yoleman leaning forward.He raised the stone in his hand, and then slammed it on Novice's head.

One click, two clicks, three clicks.Until the flesh and blood are blurred, it is no longer possible to tell that the broken piece of flesh was once a human head.

Bright red blood splattered on Yeoman's pale face, like red patterns growing on bright white roses.

"Yorman?"

The youth's clear and crisp shout brought Yeorman back to reality, he dressed in an orderly manner, put on his gloves, and then went out.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Ymir sat on the bed, his body was covered with dense purple hickeys.When he saw Yeorman walking over, he immediately hung in his arms like an octopus.

"How is your wound? Does it still hurt?"

"I thought you should be more worried about your ass." Yeorman hugged him and glanced down meaningfully.

"Hmph, it's not because I care about you."

"Oh, have you forgotten who made this hole in me?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Ymir immediately fell silent.He hugged Yeorman gently, resting his head on his shoulder.

"sorry."

"Okay, okay, I won't blame you for this." Yeorman put his arms around Ymir and patted him on the back reassuringly.

Anyone who covets you and hurts you deserves to die.

one year later.

The hostess of Gund Manor, Bestra Gund, died of illness, and the huge manor lost its owner.Due to lack of care, the manor was overgrown with weeds, showing a decadent look.As the first heir, Ymir Gund, of course, returned to this place that recorded the rise and fall of their family.Accompanying him back was his uncle, the young and promising painter-Yorman Gund.

It took Yeoerman and Ymir three months to hire someone to renovate the manor.From the inner room to the courtyard, the layout has been changed.White roses were replanted in the garden, making the whole manor no longer lifeless.

Going around and around, they are all back to the original point.The bones of innocent people are still buried under the soil of Gund Manor, the souls of the unjustly dead are still floating in every corner of the manor, and the blood of the devil will still continue.But life still has to go on, the difference is that two equally lonely and fallen souls finally found each other.They hugged each other tightly, entangled each other, and kept each other warm.It's like a person who has been short of water for a long time and finally sees the oasis, so he is reluctant to leave.