The screams of Midnight
Prologues

The rain fell quite heavily, the sound of thunder rang out breaking the silence of the night. Make anyone reluctant to get out of the house and choose to hide in a blanket.

A man with a body full of wounds walked up in the rain. He did not care how heavy the rain was, and the lightning that struck him many times was terrifying. His mind was only one save himself.

"Tolooong!" he cried out in despair hoping that someone would hear his voice.

The black shadow's prowess followed the man slowly, not wanting to get close let alone help him. A terrifying grin appeared on his face, he chuckled softly at the helpless man who occasionally turned his head towards him.

The man kept walking through the rain. The muddled path caused him to slip and fall several times, but he kept trying to walk as fast as he could. Stay away from the black figure behind him. His face was sumringah as he entered the nearby village, there was hope of help in plain sight.

The man approached a house that could be reached quickly, with his weak hand pounding on the door.

"Tolooong .. help me, he'll kill me!" The man begged the owner to come out to help him.

There was no answer, the man was not desperate. This time he again banged on the window hoping that the owner of the house would wake up. But his efforts were in vain. 

Sirep has been blown all over the village. No one could hear the poor man's scream. The entire village was lulled in their deepest dreams. Drugged sleeping canticles.

The man walked back to the house and did the same. Eventually he realized all his efforts were in vain. His knees were helpless. Death is in front of him.

Lightning seemed to decorate the sky illuminating the night. The black-coated figure stopped not far from the man who is now limp in one of the residents' homes.

"Please .. forgive me, if you forgive me I promise to be faithful to you!" he pleaded desperately.

The man full of wounds shifted his body little by little away from the monstrous figure that was staring at him sharply.

"Please give me a chance to live! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" he shouted with tears hoping that the figure changed his mind.

"Cckk, that's so gross! Where was your courage at the time?" the figure scoffed.

"I-I'm khilaf, please .. forgive me!" pinta the man really meant it.

"Darken! At a time like this you just realized your mistake? It's too late!" replied the half-coated figure shouting.

"Please, I beg ...," the man said softly.

Although the man realized his request would not be fulfilled but he continued to hope and plead. His great mistake in the past could never be atoned for by anything. Revenge had penetrated within the bones and blood flow of the black-coated figure. There is no apology for that man.

The lightning light again illuminated and revealed the mysterious face of the black-coated figure. There was horror on the man's face full of wounds when he saw his grin.

"Stop him!" the whisper slowly to the invisible figures who had followed him.

Without being asked twice the black figures attacked and entered the body of a man full of wounds. Instantly the man's eyes bulged, something gnawed at his body from within causing immeasurable pain. His body became soft food for the softeners belonging to the mysterious figure in front of him.

Slowly but surely his weak body was torn from within. To give a real, terrible torment to sinners like him. Seizures and vomiting blood were the thing that happened later, the man finally died after several times making a raucous sound like a slaughtered chicken.

The shadow of the black-coated figure, was the last one he saw before leaving his body. Lightning struck not far from the lifeless body lying in the rain.

The coat-mouthed figure smiled sinisterly, he approached the man's corpse slowly. 

"You deserve to die humiliated!"

Unsatisfied, a sharp dagger was thrown right into the man's heart and stomach. Allowing his stomach contents to decompose and blood from the shattered heart to inundate the ground. The fishy smell of blood was getting thicker. He smiled with satisfaction.

The figure dragged the body of the ill-fated man with one hand. Leaving a trail in the muddy ground, letting the blood mix with mud along the way.

It stopped at the edge of a deep enough abyss. The sound of the howling of the coyote sounded simple. They smell blood. Without waiting for a long time the body was thrown into the bottom of the ravine. The sounds of starving coyotes running around and fighting each other rang out down there.

"Enjoy your dinner!" said the figure while leaving leaving the edge of the abyss.

The morning sun peeked out from behind the window of Luna's boarding room, the sound of the clock returning a faithful alarm woke the beautiful yellow-skinned girl from her sleep.

"Luna! How long will you sleep! Wake up, we've got a lecture this morning!" Amel tries to wake up his best friend who is still asleep.

"Whisper! Still sleepy!" Luna tightly covered her ears with a pillow.

"Hey, this is the schedule in Jaka! You want to get a D from him?!" Amel reminded.

As Luna sat down and widened her eyes, "Hah Jaka Get out of the way?! Crazy, I forgot! Mel, duty!" 

Luna's expression was like a thief that the host caught, pale.

"Hhmm, kaan .. habits are you! From yesterday we stormed the groupings, looking for data in the perpus let me spout. Eeh you even enjoy dating!"

Luna looked at her best friend's face like a kitten begging for food.

"Oh no, no. .. you want me to do that?!" Amel guessed the direction of Luna's sinless gaze.

Luna nodded and pulled the spoiled hand of Amel.

"Diii, ogah! Your true habits!" 

"Please, I'll love you anything! Yes, yes .. yes!" whining with spoiled.

"Anything?" Ask Amel with a glance.

"Yup, anything!"

"Deal, you take a toothbrush! Jaka's lecture starts in two hours!" amel's orders to Luna.

"Each captain!" sahut Luna behaves like one of his favorite yellow cartoon characters.

Amel just shook his head looking at Luna's behavior. Amel and Luna have been friends since a year ago. They are one class and become familiar because they are joined in the same group during the orientation of new students.

Being in the same major and hobby program makes both inseparable. Luna and Amel decide to rent a small house near the campus to make it easier for them.

At first Amel rejected the idea of renting a house because the cost was too great for him who was only the son of a farmer in the village. But Luna forced him.

The tiny house was paid for in cash for two years straight from Luna's wallet, and Amel was not allowed to spend any money on rent. Everything is covered by Luna.

The voice of Luna's phone was heard repeatedly, Amel ignored her. He focused on helping Luna complete the task of the killer lecturer.

"Luna, call me!" amel shouted motionless from the study table.

Luna was shoveled out of the bathroom just wrapped in a towel and wet hair.

"Who's Mel?"

"You know, hands are busy to see who's calling!" answer Amel cuek.

Luna grabbed her phone and stared in disbelief at the name on her phone screen.

"Campus me! Jaka!"