~Sabrina~
My heartbeat was panting faster and faster with every step I took towards the psychotic weirdo. My hands were also shaking as I walked towards them. He was so consumed in his actions that he didn't even take notice of me creeping up on him.
How could someone wear such a neutral look while carrying out something this heartless?
My leg hit a stump, but I was quick to catch myself before I could fall.
That caught Khemos attention though because his head snapped to my direction immediately.
I took in the look of him. Knife in one hand which was dripping from blood, a glass of wine in another.
He looked surprised seeing me here, but he quickly got over it as the look in his eyes was now laid back.
"What are you doing here?" He asked in the meanest and coldest tone I've eve
