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SEVENTEEN

            Whenever masks are worn on faces, it always leaves that gross, warm wetness on the skin

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            Whenever masks are worn on faces, it always leaves that gross, warm wetness on the skin. Dark hair doesn't help the overheating, especially when it's long and not tied up. No matter winter or summer, body heat can be annoying.

Alex huffed and let go of the body's legs, dropping them back into his trunk. He stretched, cracking his back and tugging at the mask on his face, allowing fresh air to enter his nose. He fixed his mask before trying to lift the body again.

He was on the outskirts of town, near a river. Alex decided the best option was to dump the body there. Bending his knees, Alex lifted the body out of the trunk. He stumbled and tripped over his own foot, falling into the grass. The body landed right next to him. Alex was glad he decided to put the body in a bag before leaving, he did not want to see the dead man's face.

Shuddering, Alex stood back up and looked inside the trunk, grabbing a shovel and then slamming the trunk shut. He rested the shovel against the side of his car and fixed the gloves on his hands before grabbing the ankles of the body and pulling it towards the river.

Alex used all his strength to lift the body up. The limp body hung over his shoulder before he pushed it over the railing of the small bridge he stood on. Alex watched as the body landed in the water with a loud splash, he winced and looked around, sighing in relief when he saw no one.

He made his way back to his car, and just as he was about to grab his shovel, a horn honked.

Alex quickly lifted his head, staring at the car with wide eyes. He was pulled over on the side of the road and parked in the grass, it looked like his car broke down. The window of the car rolled down, revealing a brown, messy haired man with earrings. "Hey, you need any help?" He called out to Alex, who was practically shitting himself.

"Uhh, n-no.." Alex muttered, unsure of what to do. The man gave him a confused look. "Yea-- yes!" Alex shouted back. The guy hummed and parked in the grass as well. Alex tossed the shovel behind him, it falls into the long grass.

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