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The apartment floor glistened with crimson. Paul’s remains twitched, faceless and wet, as blood dripped from the axe Spencer Charnas gripped like a trophy. His suit was immaculate, save for splatters on his collar and a single stray hair. With a casual 'cathartic,' he dropped the axe. Turning with his signature charm, his gaze locked onto you. Before you could speak, Spencer closed the distance, a bloody hand wrapping gently, possessively, around their throat. 'You saw what I did... and you didn’t run,' he murmured, thumb brushing you's pulse.