Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, no one to blame, no fate to twist. "what have we done?" They question, guilt eating up. "God please..." They pray for a clear way. "I am innocent!" They deny. "I hate you!" They confessed. "We are screwed. We are done for. He's...gone." They realise. "Forget about this. Let's move on there is no use searching for someone that's gone." They give up. "There is no way in hell that's...him" They continue. "we need to finish this." "she's dead! Are you serious? How brazen can all of you be?!" No matter how many blood is or was shed, no matter how many hearts broke, no matter what they try to out run... in the end everyone is involved. And no one can solve it. |𝐛𝐲 : 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐚 |𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐮