Her gaze followed the warm red liquid, silently creeping towards her new leather boots. She stared, impassive. As the liquid stained her boots, she took one look at her Kevin – lifeless, his face on the floor.
Dropping the weapon on the mantelpiece, she turned, and walked away.
No regrets.
Another one for the Flash Fiction series.
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