Chapter 57: He has to pay.

~Charles~

I sat in my room, staring blankly into space. I was yet to comprehend what the hell was wrong with me.

I raised my hand and looked at them again. Although I had washed the blood stains off them, I could still see them boldly.

A part of me hated myself and regretted it awfully, and another part of me kept telling me it was nothing, and that I had to do it. There was a conflict going on within me, that I barely understood.

Heaving a loud sigh, I stood up and began to pace in front of my bed. ‘Now that Celine is gone and will never come back, what’s next? Won’t staying here affect me more than it ever affected Celine?’ I reminisced, when all of a sudden, there was a knock on my door.

“Charles?” Danny called softly from outside the door. I took an abrupt stop, staring at it like I wasn’t expecting him.

Since I got back from the deadly massacre, I couldn’t bring myself to look at him, talkless of speaking to him. I felt he would see the blood on my hands.