"Leon? What are you doing here?" Onyx pair of blue irises that glowed under the soft glow of the moon widened, but it was too late, and they both know it by the red blood that runs along the silver blade the dark-haired boy held in his soiled hands.
Right before he was discovered, Onyx's eyes were glinting with madness as if the scrawny boy had his patience thinning and thus, finally snapping. Leon swore there was a hint of a satisfied smirk plastered on his friend's lips as the dark-haired youth stared at his handiwork. But it all dissolved into nothing but shock before morphing into horror as he realized Leon saw him in the act, one thing he hoped he would not witness.
"What do you think you are doing, Onyx?! Do you know just how serious this is?!" Perhaps it was the shock, but Leon fo
