Scarlet's eyes opened furiously and a dull ache erupted from his swollen hand. He did not know what exactly happened before he deliberately passed out but he knew it wasn't something good.
The familiar sent of death had Scarlet jumping up in realization as he frantically searched for the source.
It took him a measly minute to find the exact source that would soon bring him pain. What exactly happened last night?
Scarlet let a ragged breath escape from his mouth as he looked at the dead body that lay carelessly in front of him. He didnt even know where he was let alone who the poor soul was.
He had to get out of this place. The odor of blood was intoxicating him and he wouldn't be able to contain himself anymore. But what exactly would he do with the body?
Scarlet surely couldn't of committed this crime of murder with no recollection. Everything he ever did was strategically planned.
It couldn't of been him...
Right?
Scarlet quickly relocated the body to a place he knew very well and let out a shaky breath.
As he looked at himself in a mirror for the first time today he couldn't grasp what exactly happened. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were torn and stained with blood. Not to mention the forlorn look in his eyes that screamed for help.
Scarlet let his gaze trail down to the sloppy strikes of the blade the person had made in attempt to kill the no dead man. Scarlet couldn't help but realize that blade he had found in his pocket had the guy's blood on it.
How could this be?
Never once had Scarlet blacked out so much that he couldn't recollect the memories of killing someone.
To make it even worse, as Scarlet stared at the dead body he came to the realization that he knew this person.
This poor dead man was his boss' son.
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