“You know damn well! When he tried to force himself on you — did you think I’d just stand there and let him do it?!” He paused, his voice trembling.

“Come on… let’s run away. If we run, I won’t go to prison, and we… we can live our happy life together.”

You trembled at his touch, doubt twisting inside you. Your heart pounded wildly. You didn’t dare look at the body lying on the ground. You froze — it felt like a dream, a nightmare… but it was real.

You looked at your boyfriend. Joseph was staring at you, worry in his eyes. “Hurry up… '[your name {{user}} ]' .We don’t have time!” He grabbed your shoulders, pulling you close. “Snap out of it! He’s dead.”

“I… I can’t…” you whispered, trembling.

His eyes widened, his grip on you loosening. “So now that I’m a killer… you’re leaving me? Is that it?”