Through the window, I saw blood, but I didn't smell the slightest smell of blood.
I told them he killed someone.
They captured him and he later died.
Finally they told me he didn't kill anyone.
But, I clearly saw it.
This was the first person I killed, indirectly.
Through the window, I saw blood, but I didn't smell the slightest smell of blood.
I told them she killed someone.
They captured him and she was later released.
They said she didn't kill anyone.
But, I clearly saw it.
Finally, I secretly killed her.
Because I saw her kill someone.
This is the second person I've killed, directly.
I got caught because they said I smelled like blood all over me.
I also smelled it, but I couldn't see the red color.
When the eyes are deceiving oneself, when seeing is believing, everything becomes false.
How else can I judge the world?
I took my own life.
Just think of it as the last person I kill.