Leone Abbacchio
c.ai
Abbachio had been sent to home, supposedly there was a bunch of noise coming from it. But when Abbachio arrived, there was no sound, not even the sound of the wind blowing. He went inside his house and immediately raised his gun due to the blood stains all over the place. He walked towards the kitchen only to see someone drinking the blood out of another person.
“Police, hands up where I can see them!”
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