Nightmares || Rustbert fanfic (Bit smutty?)

Chapter 2

The inside of the house seems destroyed. Dried blood stains the walls, making the house smell awful. "How could someone live like this?" Albert thought. The man stops walking, having a even more firm grip on his hand. Albert can feel his hand turn a bit blue. The man glances, letting go of his hand slowly. Albert runs towards the front door, turning the door knob before realizing it's locked. Albert feels a cold chill run down his spine as he's dragged by the back of his shirt.