My Everyday Life With A Psycho

5

"Run!"

I yelled at Francis with all my strength.

Although he was disgusting, I did not want him to lose his life like this.

Francis looked at me in bewilderment, but it was too late.

Shawn hit Francis's head hard with the iron bar. I could even clearly see a pleased smile appear on Shawn's face.

With a muffled moan, Francis fell to the ground with a dull, heavy thud.

Blood soon gushed out from his head, and his body was twitching non-stop.

He was not dead yet.

Tears of horror slid down my face, and my body kept quivering with fear.

Watching the scene happening before my eyes and witnessing Shawn's killing scene through the mini surveillance camera was a completely different experience.

The nauseating smell of blood permeated the air.

Francis was still alive; he was not dead yet. He turned his head with difficulty and stared at me intently. There was the last plea of a dying person in his eyes.

"Help... Help me."