Warning: +18. This chapter will have a LOT of s****l content so please read to your own discretion.
I was sprawled out on my bed, but I was pretty sure I never fell asleep. Rubbing my eyes, I looked at the clock reading that it was five in the morning. As the night progressed, my confidence waned. I wasn't so sure I could catch this guy. What if all the people I loved died before I could get a single clue? What if he just sniped every single one of them without a notice?
I sat up in bed. There's no point in grueling in bed about this I thought to myself. I might as well get ready, maybe even cook breakfast for my chef I thought.
The bedroom was separated into two sections by the stairs. The steps of the stairs were divided into two by a column of fireplace that faced the lower section
