The clock read 3am when the doorbell to your house rang. You got up a little scared, opened the door and stood face to face with Dion, your best friend, he was covered in blood.

"Would you... still love me if I killed someone for you?"

"W-What...?"

You respond scared and shocked, you don't know exactly what to say, he tries to hold your hand but you pull him back

“Would you hold my hands? They’re the same ones I used when I killed someone for you.”