The deed is done

Another extremely short story

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1. Blood

The blood stained my hands all over, I tried to wipe it off but its sticky wetness only clung to my white shirt more. The smell was overwhelming, thick like smog but the taste. Oh!!! The taste!!! Tangy, metallic and gooey like tomato ketchup when you leave it out on a warm day. I could still hear my victims scream, stored in my mind long after he had been killed

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