Agasha_UwU

Monikka is a psychopath.

She has made her first kill when she was 7. She has never been so in love with the look, smell, and taste of blood ever since.

But she never thought her life would be so interesting by being a psychopath.

Now she is 16, a usual age for most teenagers, but not for Monikka. As she finds herself being drowned in dramas, love, and action.

She never thought that her life would be as good as the movies. But sometimes, not all movies have a good plot.

Will she survive from her most sadistic time? Or will she just give up?

Find out ^^

She Psychopath

I laughed my heart out when he scrunched up his nose in full disagreement and patted his back in another word for I'm-just-kidding-but-not-really pat. He just rolled his eyes.


Suddenly when it felt like for an eternity, the school bell rang.


"Welp, that's our queue, Nerd," I said and I stood up from the bench followed by him who's already carrying his book tightly.


"I think we should stay away from each other in front of the school's eyes today. I mean, it is for the best since we haven't started any torture yet." Cody said, emphasizing the word torture with the finger movement. 


I shrugged. "Fair enough," I said. "Let's go then, see you, Nerd."


He faked a cough showing he didn't like being called a nerd. I just laughed.


"Deal with it, Nerd. One day you will miss being called that by me when we went to our normal worlds." I chuckled and paced faster than Cody who just stood there with his face is in complete disagreement.


School is done and I went back to my house.


Once I opened the door, I shouted "I'M HOME!"


"MY SON!" My mom called out. She went down the stairs, stretched her arms, and hugged me.


And as the good, nice, and grateful son I am, I hugged her back.


I don't know why but I am not used to being clingy around people, nor people being clingy to be, especially when it comes to my mother. She acts as if I will be dead by tomorrow. But I can't blame her, she is my mother.


"Hey, mom," I said once we broke the hug.


"How was school?" She asked. I just smiled and nodded.


My mother hasn't noticed a single thing about me being bullied in school. Well, at least I thought she doesn't. Although she has been noticing a few bruises that took quite a few time to heal fully. But once she asked about it, I will just change the conversation or just walked to my room immediately.


"I will go to change now, mom," I said and bowed my head as she nodded to me, signing to go.


Once I was done, I got out f the bathroom with my sweatpants and no shirt while drying my hair with a towel. Suddenly my phone vibrates and I looked at my nightstand where my phone is laying. I stopped my actions and walked over to my nightstand. I sat on my bed and opened my messenger.


I looked at my phone confusingly. But I decided to text this guy back.


Chapter 6