Coffee

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Coffee; Sweet taste of blood.

My head hurts so bad, I can't even remember what happened last night. My place's complete havoc.

The lamps are on the floor, cans on the carpet, the couch's upside down and so much more.

"I need to knock down this headache."

I grabbed my coat on the kitchen table and got the keys from the kitchen counter. Geez, this coat is a mess. Stains in almost every corner of the cloth itself.

I grabbed the keys and decided to go downtown to my favorite coffee shop to buy a really good coffee to start my day.

My car smells like hell, I swear.

I opened the radio to add some joy inside my car and to vibe with the new songs that were released yesterday. As I was changing the channel, it stopped at the flash report of CBB; a news channel.

"This is just in everyone, the staff of a ———— coffee shop was shot dead. ———The oldest victim was 25; ———the three bodies were found by the day shift manager who turned up for work the following morning to find the lights on, and both ——— front and back doors locked-" the news is interrupted by my low-cost maintenance car so I got no choice but to stay silent in the whole ride.

I finally parked my car outside the coffee shop and ready to embrace the sweet aroma of the brewed coffee.

I entered the shop, ignoring the other people around the shop and starts looking at the shelves to find a good book to read before going to the counter.

'A day with a madman'

I was planning to get the book but someone nudges my shoulder and says "You've finally arrived, our main suspect."I glanced around the shop and finally saw the whole thing.Yellow tapes everywhere, police officers near the counter and some customers at the far side of the shop preventing contamination among the crime scene.

I gave the officer a confused look, not knowing what's he's talking about.He smirks;smirking like he knew something big.

He invited me to go to the shop's office,"We'll talk there."

I followed the man;still confused about the thing he said.As I was following the officer, I noticed the blood stains at the carpet and a body part on the floor.I guess they haven't collected the body yet.I took a peak and saw a man with a stabbed wound on his chest, neck and head itself.

I was about to enter the office when my head starts spinning, vivid images started to show in front of me-

-A guy was in front of me constantly shouting but I can't hear his voice clearly.I grabbed something from the table and starts pointing it at the man.

The man begins to walk away but the shouting continues.I grabbed the man's collar and starts stabbing it's neck;still not contented I started stabbing the man in his chest trying to dug a hole in it.

Blood all over the floor, including my coat.A staff tried to stopped me but I got a grip on his polo and starts stabbing his face.The man cries in pain and agony.Asking me to stop.

I stopped.

Then starts stabbing his left arm, trying to break it from flesh to bone.I can see the man's blood flowing from it's eyes.It pleaded me to stop for the last time before I grabbed his jaws and tried to crack it open.

I thought it's enough already.But I saw another man at the far back corner.Telling me to stop.

I stabbed the man's right leg.He starts crawling to go away from me.He keeps on asking me to have mercy on him.

I grabbed his leg and starts pulling him around the shop.After hearing his cry in pain, I stabbed him around his face;trying to spoon out his eyes.

I took the left eye out,squeezes it in my hands.I can feel the blood dripping,i stopped for a minute and took a deep breath for some reason.

I glanced at the eyeless man beside me,he's still crying but his voice can't be heard by this time.

"Do you want to live longer?" I asked as if i didn't cause the pain he's feeling right now.He nodded slowly.

I looked at his face;blood in every corner of his face.

It took me a while before realizing that the man's still alive;barely alive.I sat beside him and start telling him that shouting is a sin.

"It'll took out all the sweet coffee aroma,"i continued.

I went over the counter,gave myself a nice black americano and a cupcake.

The man started to crawl slowly,i watched him quietly waiting for his next step.He grabbed the table's foot and tried standing but ended up falling down.I helped him stand up but he messed up my black americano.

I stabbed the man with a fork,and poured some hot coffee inside his mouth.I went out the shop as if nothing happened and go directly inside a clubhouse to drink some alcohol.

-Wait!

I-i remembered now!I'm the one who causes the murder inside this shop.That explains the blood stains in my coat.But,why did the officer wanted me to come into the office and not arrest me anyways?

Is he on my side?Or..

"Sir?You can enter the room now." The officer cut my thought and guided me inside the office.He let me sat on the chair and he sat at the table facing me.

As soon as I sat on the chair I immediately asked him.

"Why not arrest me this instant Mr.Officer?" Scared,but I still want some answers.

He looked at me in the eyes,gave me his creepy smirk and jump out of the table.He walks around the room and something's coming out of his uniform.

A FORK!

My heart starts to tremble making it hard for me to breath.

"How'd you like your Coffee sir?" He asked upon stabbing my neck with the fork and grabbing a coffee mug.

"Sweet taste of blood."His last words before slicing my throat wide open and placing the mug inside.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 25, 2021 ⏰

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