CHAPTER NINETEEN
Under the darkness of the night, it was no surprise I missed Black Blur’s body, his black costume allowing him to blend in with the shadows extremely well. But his body was set up in just a way that the light from the moon and stars allowed me to see it in greater detail than I otherwise would have been, in more detail than I honestly wanted to.
Black Blur was strung up by his shoulders from two thick ropes. The chest of his costume was ripped open, b****y and gory, although his heart did not seem to be exposed. Blood dripped down his chest, most of it already freezing over, although given how fresh most of it looked, I guessed he must have been killed very recently. He looked kind of like a b****y puppet, hanging from strings after being put away by its puppeteer. He wa
