181 Murderer!

(Jane's PoV)

Blood. Blood everywhere.

All I could see was blood.

Where am I? This question appeared in my mind. The place was so dark, no, rather than saying it was dark, it was actually black. The only colors that appeared in my vision were black, red, and white. It was like an endless nightmare, brought me back to when I saw Senior Rizal was killed.

He was bathed in his own blood with a hole in his chest. His heart was pierced by a soft looking hand, yet so sharp to be able to penetrate the body. Blood kept flowing to the floor and reached my feet to where I was standing.

No, it was not right. At that time, his blood wasn't as much as this. Something was not right. Where did all this blood come from?