Douglas was already sitting on the edge of the sofa, his face and neck covered in blood, looking like a dead fish.
Darlene's face was as pale as paper. She was standing right in front of Douglas, her trembling hands holding a knife that was dripping with blood.
There was also blood on her face, and it was unknown whether the blood was hers or Douglas'.
Braylen's face suddenly darkened, and he approached. His first reaction was to feel Douglas' breath.
Not feeling Douglas' breath, Braylen was stunned for a moment. He turned around and looked at the motionless Darlene. "Did you just kill him?"
Darlene's eyes were red to the point of being terrifying. Her mouth opened several times before she trembled and said, "He forced me. You forced me."
Braylen still wanted to say something, but a waitress at the door heard the sound and came over. When she saw the scene inside, she screamed in horror.