Killer Women

The wind blows swaying the leaves, running an errand in the universe. Mehmet poked his head slightly out of the small hole covered in the beam, scanning his surroundings. After confirming that it was safe, Mehmet exited the small underground tunnel. He walked towards the river holding an ax made of sharpened stone and bamboo with a sharpened end. Mehmet focused his eyeballs on the target. Quickly, he caught two fish in a short time. He burns his prey using a fire made from sunlight. Living in the forest for several years taught him many things. Especially in terms of self-defense.

Mehmet devoured his meager prey while sharpening his senses of hearing. Life experiences lead him to always be introspective. The sound of gurgling water hidden behind the rustle of the wind flowed into his ear canal. His voice, which was slightly different from the sound of a river in general, made him a little suspicious. Mehmet tries to investigate it and his guess is right. A large black reptile appeared on the surface. It was the black caiman—the lord of freshwater that had more than seventy sharp teeth along its mouth. Mehmet is amazed, seeing the very beautiful black color of the caiman.

"No wonder a lot of people are hunting for it. These unscrupulous people make caiman skin as an expensive and artistic fashion product. Humans sometimes act cannibals to fulfill the devil's desires." Mehmet muttered, he immediately noticed the giant crocodile was getting closer. Maybe the animal with the scientific name Melanosuchus niger sniffed the smell of its prey fish.

"Did he run out of food?" Mehmet muttered as he looked at his fish.

"A fish this small will only get your teeth dirty, Man!" Mehmet leaves after putting out the fire, choosing to avoid the beast.

Mehmet's big strides led him in another direction. He saw a cashew tree that had red fruit. He intended to pick some of his seeds for extra nutrition. He accidentally saw the fog from a distance of ninety meters. Mehmet tucked the cashews and the rest of the fish into the hem of the shirt, then rolled it up and tied them with small strong grass roots. There was a curiosity that plagued his mind. Was there a forest fire? Mehmet quickened his footsteps. Panic urged him to arrive immediately. However, what he thought might not be the same as reality. At close range, he saw a beautiful woman passing by. Could it be an inland tribal woman? Look at the way she dresses, which is different from women in all corners of the city. Her clothes only cover her chest. Skirt up to the ankle split until it reaches the thigh. The woman wears a crown-like ornament on her head with a tattoo of a dragon with a sigil on her right arm. Slowly, Mehmet hid behind a large tree trunk. His eyes nearly popped out of what he was looking at. A group of women in similar clothes and make-up were harassing a young man he knew very well.

"Oh my God, it's Lutfi! Why would he want to be harassed like that?" Mehmet looked angrily at the innocent body there. A sight he shouldn't have seen.

Uneasy, he didn't know how to act.

After a few minutes, the man just remembered that Lutfi had a future wife. Finally, he found a decision that is, must stop the bad deeds. Putting aside his disgust and embarrassment, he began to raise his feet. The sound of dry branches sounded under his feet as a groan erupted from Lutfi's mouth. Mehmet stopped his steps, Lutfi's face looked strange. He decided to go back to hiding behind a tree. His guess was not wrong, a group of beautiful women who were originally gentle had turned into monsters. One by one, the women stepped aside, letting one of them completely control Lutfi. There was no heaven on earth, only groans of pain. Lutfi is like a virgin who is doing it for the first time.

"Please, pardon! Akia!" Lutfi's screams echoed as the woman reached her climax. When it was all over, the women left in a strange way.

For a moment, their feet floated a few inches above the ground, then shot off as fast as lightning. Mehmet rushed to the unconscious Lutfi. He crouched in the bushes where Lutfi was lying. Mehmet's mouth fell open in disbelief. Lutfi had become a corpse, and what surprised him was the state of his severed genitals. Spontaneity invites Mehmet's brain to review events in the past, where he and his friends witnessed the bodies of Gaffin and Sanskar in a similar state. He didn't think that the culprit was actually a woman. They kill in a strange way. Now, he has proven that the unsolved forest case by the police is not just a hoax. A question then appeared in his mind. Who is that group of female killers?

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Mehmet decides to keep wandering, looking for a way to get out of that mysterious place. He didn't want to have anything to do with the forest anymore. Fuck him if he has to be considered a loser. He will exile in another country and live comfortably with his beloved woman. It's better for him. Arriving at the boiling river, he did not expect to see Nick in a wooden house. In his eyes, Nick hasn't changed much, he seems. The current Nick is still the same as the previous Nick. Only the shape of his body that looks a little muscular. Jessy's husband looks happy with a woman.

Wait! Was it one of the women he had seen raping Lutfi to death? And is the woman heavily pregnant? Mehmet snuck up, watching the woman go somewhere. He crept following Nick, who walked into the woods with an axe. Nick has a high sensitivity, he can sense danger around him. With steady steps, Nick swung his ax suddenly. If Mehmet couldn't read Nick's movements, it was certain that the ax's blade would split his head.

"You?" Nick exhaled until his cheeks puffed up.

"Yes!" Mehmet was trying to muffle the shock.

"Why is that?" asked Nick.

"Making sure things are safe."

"I thought you were dead." Nick smiled lopsidedly.

"As you might expect, there is He who is taking care of me!"

"Nick, I have something to say about Lutfi!" Nick frowned. His facial expression changed after listening to Mehmet's explanation.

"Nick, be careful with that girl. You're with him, right?"

"How do you know?"

"I know because I saw it, Nick."

"That's impossible, Mehmet. In fact, I'm fine. Are you out of your mind?"

"Nick, why are you still stubborn? We saw the fate of Gaffin and Sanskar, and I have seen with my own eyes what happened to Lutfi."

"You're hallucinating too much, Mehmet!" Nick stood with his back to Mehmet, then swayed.

"Nick. We have to get out of here if you want your life to be saved. Leave that woman! How could you impregnate a foreign woman from a group that killed so many people?" Mehmet's lecture infuriates Nick. In an instant, Nick's fist was able to break Mehmet's hard jaw.

"Nick, we have to get going!" Mehmet whispered as he wiped the blood from his mouth. Nick didn't move, choosing to continue on his way.

"You are selfish and stubborn. You'll be sorry you didn't hear me, Nick." Mehmet lowered his head, neutralizing his irritation at Nick.

"Were you born of stone? You damn bastard, Nick!" Mehmet cursed.