In a dimly lit room, the man weakly leaned on the wall with blood splattered everywhere. A few inches away from him, a corpse of a man lay supine on the floor with a couple of bites on his neck. His eyes were open as though he died with disbelief while the rest of his body changed colour to that of a rotting corpse.
The man on the wall finally opened his eyes revealing a pair of black orbs. He looked at his surroundings and realised where he was and just then his eyes landed on the corpse not far away from him.
"Did I kill him?" He exclaimed disbelief painted on his face. Never had he imagined that he'd commit murder. Though he had seen a couple of murders being done he had never killed a person with his own hands.
'Roy, what have you done?' Came a voice in his mind as he glanced at
