Chapter 4, Where Crimson Stains Bleed

정지한 Bullet

137.16 centimeters by 187.96 centimeters by 19.84 centimeters. Far from the dimensions to fit someone my size on it. And these spots definitely aren't red. They're crimson.

I sit folded on the bed. Looking directly in front of me, a mirror paints the picture of my surroundings. A person lies, with blood staining their clothing and the bedsheet crumpled underneath them. A knife, painted red, no, crimson, lying towards the right at the foot of the bed. A young boy, sitting, with beautifully crimson-stained hands, as crimson as Snow White's lips.

Wait. That is not a boy. That is a man, a cowardly man named Jung Taekwoon, with beautifully crimson-stained hands.

And the person is Lee Jaehwan. 

 

 

 

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kxdlola120
#1
Chapter 6: OMG, this is so goooood! I'm serious. And the way you write, omo, beautiful. Keep writing! :D
kxdlola120
#2
You didn't write much but you got me hooked. I'm looking forward to the next chapters. Fighting!! :D