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After the body

Author: S. Doralis
last update publish date: 2026-05-22 20:26:10

Aria’s POV

I couldn’t get the blood off my hands. Hours later and it was still there.

Dried into the cracks of my skin. Beneath my nails. Burned into me so deeply it felt permanent.

The motel bathroom sink ran cold water endlessly while I scrubbed harder until my knuckles turned raw, but every time I looked down I still saw him bleeding out against that warehouse wall.

“You always leave badly.”

I shut the water off violently and gripped the sink harder.

My reflection looked unfamiliar now.

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