The bright red blood seemed to be given life by sin, crawling and struggling, spreading in the bathroom lined with white tiles, leaving shocking traces.
The corners of the young man's lips were slightly raised, showing a disdainful smile.
No matter how bright and beautiful it looks on the outside, it will look like this when you peel it off, dirty, ugly, and filthy.
The green eyes turned from light to dark, and finally stopped at the broken body wrapped in blood. He gently raised his hand and stroked the broken girl's hair, pulling slightly hard, and then the head left the body and was thrown aside.
This looks much more pleasing to the eye.
Stroking along the torn skirt and up the ankle, the warm blood is the best lubrication. Rigor mortis will begin in an hour, so now is the best time to have fun.
The bright red blood, the soft body, the salty smell filling the air, and the boy's slight breathing.
A goth girl with an eccentric personality, a mysterious boy who is unpredictable, and a series of strange events happened one after another.