PICTURE OF THE DECEASED

Chapter 1 - At 21:00 at night

PSYCHOPAT

I don't remember how many hours it was on the train. I made my first plan on such a train. This train, which has been aged for years, has also aged me for 6 years. It wasn't very different, of course. It was only my plans that changed. When my parents died from a car accident, I was given to the orphanage. When I turned 18, I felt like an adult now. I got on the train. Then I made a plan. I knew I had the talent for painting. I knew what I was doing. But I was different from the others.

Because I loved pain and separation more than other people. That's why the young lady and her boyfriend in front of me were my first victims.

My current victim is a young girl and her boyfriend who I will miss at 21:00 am through my friend. All my drawings are ok. I made a beautiful picture. Two painful lifeless bodies swinging on a lush tree ...

REBELLIOUS GIRL

My name is Asiye. Briefly Asi. My friends spoil me like this. Because I'm a strong girl. I won't be bleeding like that. I would never be fooled by the yearly boys. There is a graduation ball tonight. Everyone has a wife. But since there are no boys left in four years, I will go to the prom ball tonight with this naive boy who only tries to smile on my face and bends his mouth. Not too excited?

PURE CHILD

My name is Ayhan and I always have feelings for him. Now my feelings were covered. Now I was winking at him and smiling:

-If you are so beautiful now, I can't even think of your dress.

-Yeah, what would you say?

Here I say this: You are beautiful.

-This wasn't a question, but anyway. Thank you.

-You thanked me. This is a great blessing!

-If you want to overdo it.

- What?

He shook his head:

- Who am I talking to?

- So with me.

- OK shut up.

PSYCHOPAT

My friend is approaching me. How long have I not seen her? He had betrayed me in a home robbery. If he did not pay for his betrayal, he knew very well that I would draw his picture. He left a dirty beard. He had done muscle. The color of his face was not as white as when I offered him a job. He was a red man with money now.

- Hey buddy, come here!

I don't like to hug. Never.

-They say there are worms.

- Never mind the outbreak. Come here, my lion.

My lion? Yes, this is the rich word. This word was too luxurious for those of us who were doing a home robbery and could even become serial killers on three papers. We were mostly fleas in the ass of a lion.

-You stop hugging now. Did you handle the car?

-Yeah. I've set up two cars, boss. The first car is for me. The car that will take us to the area you call Rize. The second car is for you. To follow us.

I love this kid. Because his mind is not working, he does the same thing.

-Beautiful. Put your vehicle in front of the school gate at 9 o'clock. I will be waiting in front of you.

-OK boss.

REBELLIOUS GIRL

This party held in our school's gym was a hell where I will dance with the skinny face next to me. It would be a great waltz at 9.00. Excellent. I started hesitating. What happens if this pure boy drops me? The disco ball of the night appears under my bright white dress.