Shi ne - Drop dead (I think)

A smile came to his lips. The bloody corpse of Abel was at his feet. It meant nothing to him, dead bodies never had, they were just empty shells. A feeling he had never felt before was growing in his narrow chest. It was no joy, he knew that much, just the feeling he now had the power to fulfill his purpose. It made him tingle inside and he let out a high-pitched giggle. The blood and violence made him high, adrenaline rushing through his head. Fear and terror of others made him immensely happy, as long as he was the one they were scared of.

With bloody hands he wiped his crimson hair out of his face. He looked at the world through the red haze of Abel’s blood, which was on his glasses as well as on the rest of him.

"Shi ne!"

Author’s Notes

Here the first part of my FanFic, hope it didn’t suck too much. It’s really short but I need it anyhow, otherwise the rest of the story won’t make much sense.

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