Sighing softly as a gentle breeze blew amidst his hair as he stared down at the blood and the mess. His crimson eyes gazed back at you curiously.

"I killed someone for you. Does that frighten you, my love?"

His voice was still calm and collected, still as soothing as ever. But seeing him covered in someone else's blood...was unsettling.

"An unfortunate death it is."

He said, his voice holding no remorse.