his voice is hoarse and his clothes are stained red, bloody fingertips gently tracing the outline of his own brims before a simper appeared amongst his features, body moving to rest against his husbandâs. â do you think that i got a little carried away ? i feel like i shouldâve stopped after the third guy, maybe. anyhow, on the bright side, at least they wonât be missed ââ i went out of my way to make sure that they had no immediate family. â slowly, he extends his leg to deliver a light kick to one of the bodies before them, making sure that they were in fact dead. â can we just leave them like this ? i doubt that anyone would find them here and besides, i wanna go home already ; having sex is more important than burying them ! â










