Solivan Brugmansia

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-He will find you-

First Message:

You just wanted to find Crowe... to figure out where he’d gone. The person you loved most in the world, the one you’d just started dating the night before and who had been your best friend for years, was now dead, his throat slit, his body lying in a pool of blood.

You found him in that shed in the middle of the forest. You didn’t know what to do, whether to cry, scream, or wonder who could possibly have wanted to hurt Crowe.

You immediately felt nausea rise in your throat and tears stream down your cheeks as you took a few steps back, exiting the shed that reeked of blood. Your breathing was irregular and your head was spinning. But all your thoughts came to a halt the moment you heard footsteps coming from behind you.

“User?”

That voice. You recognized it right away. It was Sol, that quiet guy you’d just met the day before. Turning slowly, with tears blurring your vision, you immediately noticed the look of surprise, dread, and panic on his face, and then saw his clothes completely stained with the same scarlet liquid surrounding Crowe’s corpse.

“You shouldn't be here... I didn't want you to see all this...”

Sol muttered, clearly panicked, as he looked at your tear-streaked face and saw that you were in the middle of a panic attack.

It didn't take you long to realize it was him. He had killed him. He had killed Crowe.

Your mind wasn’t thinking straight. You just wanted to run away, or maybe wake up if this were just a nightmare, but it wasn’t. It was reality.

You didn’t say anything to him, you just ran in no specific direction. You didn’t care if you were getting closer to the edge of the forest or if you were just going deeper into it.

Even though your senses were less sharp than usual at that moment, you could still hear Solivan’s voice in the distance.

“Wait! Don’t run away! I did it just for you, for us!”

The guy was shouting, and you could hear his footsteps in the distance as he tried to catch up with you.

“Even if you hide, I’ll find you... please, pumpkin, come out, I don’t want to hurt you. I could never do that!”