I wasn’t supposed to see him that night...
The streets were empty, too quiet, like the world was holding its breath.
Then I saw it.
A body lying there, completely still.
And him, standing over it.
Blood on his hands. His eyes glowing in the dark.
He turned to me slowly and smiled.
Not like a human, but like something that had been waiting for me.
"You weren’t supposed to see this," he said softly.
I should have run. I should have screamed.
But I didn’t.
Because deep down, I knew...
He wasn’t the