TW! Blood.
Narrators POV:
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All there is,
Is a deadly silence.
and then a small thud.
and then laughter.
"HAHAHA! Oh...Poor Klee. I gave her hints and everything."
Jean is on her knees, Tears blurring her eyes.
She's shaking.
"Klee...Klee...HOW COULD YOU! ALBEDO SHE WAS ONLY 8!"
Jean looks up in hope to see her body laying there peacefully,
Jean spots it draped over a spike, blood trinkling down it.
"AHHHHH"
Jean crys and screams.
It's horrible.
"ALBEDO. Klee...."
Jean breaks down,
she can't even look at him.
"I trusted you..."
