[ He approaches slowly, attempting to make any sense of what he's seeing. Never has he encountered so much blood. There'd been hardly any when his ex fell to her death, just a small pool that formed beneath her head. But that barely compares to this.
It's when he's able to see just who the man is that he finds himself any to speak again. ]
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It's when he's able to see just who the man is that he finds himself any to speak again. ]
...What have you done?