Blood was splattered all over the walls. A corpse laid on the floor, several stab wounds evident on their body. They were once a handsome young lad who had dared to confess his love to Juneo when he did know that Juneo is mine. It made me very annoyed, so I killed him out of jealousy. Juneo is mine, he damn knew this and dared to do it, so this motherf*cker deserves this. No one can touch her except me.

Nearby, I stood with a bloody knife in my hand, wondering what do to with the corpse. I damn know well Juneo won't like the idea of I killing someone again, not when I already promised her not to do something bad anymore.

“I can’t let Juneo find out about this.” I frowned. “Let's clean this f*cking mess before my darling comes back." Juneo went out for a while to buy something. I let her went alone because I had to deal with this mess.