Leonardo – POV
I laughed like a maniac, that feeling of satisfaction laced in my face… My laughter was loud and raggard.
The sound bounced off the empty walls like a ghost finally set free. I didn't try to stop it. Why should I? No one was left to hear it. No one that mattered, anyway.
"You made me this way…" I whispered, dragging my bloody hand across the wall like a signature. "You made me a monster."
The metallic scent of blood filled the air thick, iron-rich, clinging to my skin like a second layer.
I didn't wipe it off. I wanted to wear it. Let it soak into me. Proof of what I had done. What they turned me into.
They were lying there… both of them lifeless, I looked down at their bodies, twisted in final agony, and felt… nothing.
I couldn't tell anymore. My heart was pounding so fast it felt like silence. My thoughts were screaming so loud they sounded calm.
