A Touch of Madness
There was no greeting, no pleasantries, just a cold stare.
"You called me?" my voice was flat, not shaking in the slightest.
"Yes," Sergio replied in a deep, stressed voice. "Do you think you should explain something, Sanchez?"
I held my breath for a moment, gauging my next move. "An explanation of what?" I asked, trying to maintain an unperturbed tone of voice.
"Carlos' death." Eren, one of the bigger guys, stood up slowly and approached me. He came so close that his face was only inches from mine. His black eyes stared at me intently as if he wanted to swallow me whole. "I know you killed him."
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