I stayed there in silence, shocked by what I've done. I always had a bit of a temper, but never had it been this bad. The world started blurring. It became hard to breathe. I felt nauseous and dizzy. I realized I was having a panic attack. That's when I felt someone grab my hand. "It's okay. I'll take care of you." The villain said. I guess he realized I was panicking bad cause he quickly pulled his hand away from mine. "I-... I'm a monster." I managed to say between short shallow breaths. "No, you're not." The villain spoke calmly, almost making me feel reassured. "Come on, we need to get rid of the evidence." They said calmly. I was still struggling to breathe, but I let them guide me over to the sink.

My heart was racing, and my mind was all over the place, but for some reason when the Villian started washing my hands for me, everything slowed and calmed down for a moment.

"I... I can wash my own hands, you know..." I managed to say, now that I wasn't hyperventilating. "Have you ever gotten blood off your hands? I doubt you would know how to do it right." I looked down at what I had done, shaking slightly. Everything happened so fast... My heart was racing. "Thank you." I said softly, not looking him in the eyes. He still slightly scared me. "You're welcome, now come on, we have to flee the scene." With that being said, he grabbed my hand, and we began to run.