Mystery POV

I hide myself in shadows hoping that they won't notice me but they do. The blood stains the walls and covers everything. Her brother's head on a stick in the middle of the room. The corpse hanging from the rafters. I laugh thinking of the terror I caused. Maybe she'd be proud, might she by chance fall for me? Mmmm... How many more do I have to kill for her? Maybe the man who came down here? He seemed important... Or maybe one of his friends... Hmmm maybe. But first the door.