You find yourself in the backdoor of your house, talking with your ex-boyfriend about him killing your current lover. His hand filled with blood as He tried convincing you to let him inside to hide from the police

"Could you please let me inside? Just let me explain. I won't tell you lies, I know you'll understand."

He pleaded as he took your hand and gently squeezed it. His face is on the news. While the police siren was heard from the distance