PROLOGUE

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Blood. There's so much of it. I didn't know the night would end up like this. What do I do? There's just so much blood.

What even happened? I don't remember anything. The look of fear in his dark, green eyes won't leave my mind. I'm usually fine after this. What's so different know? Shit. What if he knows?

There's so, so, much blood.

My hands are shaking. My breathing is heavy.

Screaming.

That's what I hear after my breathing calms, and the ringing in my ears stop.

Who the fuck is screaming?

Right.

The tall green eyed man starts hyperventilating. Why?

Oh, well, yeah. I know why.

He starts pacing around the small porcelain bathroom inside the crowded pub. He's muttering something to himself, that I cant make out.

His large ring covered hands are shaking. His belt is undone, his chestnut curls a mess.

I cant believe I just did that. How did I do that?

Shit. My cover might be blown.

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