The Lie of a Socialite
9
I ran away and went back to my apartment.
This time, the symptom of these rashes was particularly serious. When I took off my clothes, the cloth fibers stuck to my bloody and disgusting skin. I gritted my teeth and tore them off.
There was no single piece of good flesh left on my body. My face was fully covered with rashes, just like a creature from outer space.
What was even more terrifying was that the rashes which had already been there on my arms had rotted.
They were not only bleeding but also flowed out black liquid, which smelled very stinky.
I was extremely terrified. It turned out that they were not only disgusting but also rotten.
After I got home, Kevin called me more than a dozen times, but I didn't answer. My mind was in a mess as if my scam had been completely exposed.
He knew my address. I couldn't let him find me.
I quickly sorted out my belongings and rushed out the door.