How do you escape an inevitable revenge that is bestowed upon you? Do you lash out and run, do you accept your destiny or fight to deflect?
Three almost perfect man, one having his top of his Career, another being a CEO of an international famous M...
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Colton
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Kon
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Logan
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Kon
A familiar voice called my name that woke me up from a deep shock, bringing me back to reality and taking me away from the void that Consumes me. Kon, he called my name once again and this time his voice frees me from the darkness that my eyes see even though the police station is as bright as a sunny day in an evening of displeasure. What am I doing here? What did just happen? Logan, came running to me worriedly checking how I feel, he said he rushed as soon as he heard of what happened and the others will be on their way here.
What does he mean? I look in to my shaky hands and the tremble intensifies when I see spots of dark red in between my fingers and in some parts of it. What is this? The red spots begin to be flaky, I tried to scratch away the stains while the confusion clogs my consciousness. I do not remember anything at all, it feels like I have lost my memory in the past few days and I can feel my heart pounding loud, fast and about explode.
"Oh Shit!" Logan snapped when he noticed about the red stains on my hand. "Does anyone have antibacterial wet wipes here?" I heard him say.
Unfamiliar smell crawls through my nose and in a snap a spark of bleeding dead boy who I was holding crosses my mind. Now I know whose blood are on my palms. "I didn't do it" I mumble "I am innocent" I said to Logan. I recall how I get these stains.
