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I still had a little alcohol in my mouth and hearing JJ's idea made me choke. Hugo starts laughing.

"Why wouldn't we, I've always wanted to feel your ass closer Finn."

The joke he just made made me feel disgusted. And JJ was annoyed by Hugo's jokes.

"Guys if you still don't want a threesome with me wouldn't you like me to find your soul mate?"

Soul mate? I hope she's joking.

"You're already boring us." A visibly drunk Hugo answers. JJ leaves nervously.

"Finn say honestly did you think I was going to agree to do something with this whore? Excluded! I came here to drink not necessarily for sex."

I understood this thing, it was visible. These people were just messing around, drinking and having a blast in front of everyone. Ryan was jealous of all the escorts who approached Smith. I understood him, Smith wasn't marrying them after all. Someone touches my back, it was Khloe. Hugo was looking at his sister strangely, none of us knew why she even came.

"Klara... Klara died! She died and I didn't know where you were so I asked Ryan."

She was in a deplorable state. Her makeup was running from the so-called tears and her clothes were stained with blood, a sign that Klara had died in a bloody way. "What do you mean he's dead? Didn't the doctor say he'll recover?" Hugo asks amazed at the situation. "That's what she said but yesterday I found her in the bathroom. She was in the tub and the tub was full of water mixed with her blood, I had no idea she had so much blood in her. So much... blood." She was trying to fake a crisis ,only I knew her desires to see Klara dead, to dispose of her body and to disregard her. She wanted me and I didn't want her. I knew that she was the cause of her death, but I knew that I could not express this idea in front of Hugo. She was his sister after all and I was just a simple roommate. Hugo hugged her and stroked her hair and she took advantage of the situation. She looked vulnerable. She was faking it.