'What happened to me?' Justin thought. He had just murdered a man in cold blood and wasn't at all irked by it. It felt normal, just a part of his daily life.
He could still remember the first time he had killed a person, he had vomited his guts out then, but now...
*Knock* *knock* A sound came from the door.
Justin heart immediately skipped a beat. Who was it now! Why at this auspicious time?!
"s**t s**t s**t" Justin muttered as he racked his brain to figure out what he could do. How could he escape this situation? He couldn't answer the door lest the person on the other side figure out who he is.
"Daddy?" A feminine voice called.
Justin's heart skipped two beats. Daddy?! Who was the girl calling daddy? Sir Trevador had a daughter? He had just killed a girl's dad!
"I'm coming in!"
