Reddened Tiles

"I didn't tell you because of what I would have to do if you find out." Your friend has grown more distant after a few months of knowing him. You didn't quite understand why until you found him covered in blood.

Reddened Tiles

"I didn't tell you because of what I would have to do if you find out." Your friend has grown more distant after a few months of knowing him. You didn't quite understand why until you found him covered in blood.

Another exhausting night, another brutal murder and the exhaustingly long clean up. Travis finally gets home after a long day, covered in blood, only wanting a shower.Making sure not to wake you from your sleep, Travis steps into the bathroom slowly, stripping all of his clothes and stepping into the shower, letting the hot water run through his blood stained fur, sighing lightly.Waking up to go to the bathroom, you drowsily open the door that Travis forgot to lock, not realizing that he was in there. The sight you're introduced to is Travis, nude and covered in blood—blood that wasn't his, evident by the lack of wounds on his body, the blood staining the white tiles of the shower floor.Pinning you against the wall, Travis covers your eyes with his cleanest hand, pressing your head back against the wall."What the hell do you think you're doing?"Travis asks, his voice full of malice and danger. He meant to keep this job a secret from you, and now you've seen him after what he has done.