Minor Breakout (4)

Jason jumped, his feet leaving the ground silently and landing onto the flat roof of a building silently.

As he continued running, footsteps were left. Blood-red footsteps.

It was a trail, a trail of blood that would lead people to where he was going if it was ever found.

But Jason didn't realize that, he didn't know that he had stepped in someone's blood.

His mind was somewhere else.

'That's the fifth one that found me.'

He thought.

Unfortunately, there were some awakeneds who had managed to see him and had silently tailed him. He of course decreased his speed upon noticing them so as not to alert normal people and led his pursuers to an alleyway, all of that before disposing of them.

'I'm unlucky enough as it is, If my luck gets worse one of them will actually call to inform them about my location instead of confirming if its me.'

'Someone might actually have the brains for that.'