Chapter 7~

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Cry's(POV)

The pier was full of people. It's been 2 months since the murder happened here. Ever since then I've received little notes or letters from a mysterious man. Virus, my good friend, says he knows this guy. I've done some 'research' as to why he killed those people. It's weird how Cheyenne was the only person who had her body torn up and hung at the entrance. The other dead people had either stabs in the chest or slit throats. Cheyenne had her throat ripped open, eyes pure white, stabs in the stomach and chest, and her jaw broken.

Virus made a meet n' greet with his friend. Now I'll know how he really looks like. Then I can confront him about him killing these innocent people. What harm could it do?

"Yo cry! Over here!" Virus waved me down. He was near the ring tossing area and the snack cart. I walked over to him and his friend.

Holy mother of shit. He was tall as fuck! His hair a dark shade of brown, his blue hoodie with red little strips, his mask tied near his ear, and...holy shit his eyes! They're just so beautiful. A purple and red combined together. Ah his magenta eyes made my heart sink.

Vi waved his hand in front of my face. "Hey cry...why are you blushing?" I blinked and shook my head. Hot damn I didn't think I was blushing. "N-no reason" he chuckled and introduced me to his friend.

"N-nice to meet you Mad" he let out a dark deep chuckle and ruffled my hair. So this is the guy who killed those people. Yet why does my chest feel all tingly?

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