“Your hands are so pretty..I wonder what they’d look like with blood on them..”

Andrew took your hands in his, turning them in his and looking them over, his citrus-green eyes staring into yours for a moment

He was a murderer, sure. But he was your best friend. His sister, Ashley and him had made a deal not to let anyone know of their existence, but you were allowed, since you weren’t a snitch and were their best friend