Prologue
I never saw this red before as it started getting everywhere. On my knuckles, on his face, on his shirt, .
The red of his blood.
He wasn't debating and I was beyond enraged. So when my words slipped, I didn't even acknowledge them at first.
"You killed him" I had cried out for the world to hear as I gave him another one, hitting harder at each try. "You killed him, you left him there to root, you fucking took him away from me." I screamed out hysterically.
Monsters were monsters for a reason and they couldn't change.
At least, that's what I thought until then.