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Sangue sul pavimento

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"Wait a minute, there's one thing I want to make sure of, too."

"Huh?"

"I want to make sure if this axe is.." Piero paused for a moment his sentence, wiping the tip of his axe-eye. Scratch a little bit on the side. "…Sharp or not," he continued, glancing at the crew.

"H-huh?" The crew stammered, he began to feel if something was wrong with Piero.

"I really wanted to confirm it, but... what can I use to test it?" Piero slowly walked up to the man. The ones near him were now moving back slowly.

"What do you mean?" Asked the man with a pale face, he continued to step back. I don't know why Piero's gaze on him felt different.

Piero tightened his grip on the axe he was holding. He continued to step, his gaze sharply staring at the man.

"B-stop. What are you gonna do?" The man swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Continuing to walk backwards made him unable to see clearly the condition of the floor in his massage until he unconsciously tripped and fell on the floor with his buttocks first which hit the rough hard floor there.

A BRUUKKK!!!

The man fell. His eyes were still staring at the figure of Piero who kept approaching him there. His hands began to tremble, and he kept trying to escape. Dragging his body which is still in the sitting position.

Cold sweat began to pour on his forehead. Simultaneously, his heart rumbled along with his now pale-looking face. His eyes were round looking at the figure of Piero who continued to approach with a frightening look.

"Let's try, is this sharp or not?" Gumam Piero slowly.

"N-no," the man turned around to run but Piero stopped his steps first.

"Stop there! You can't just walk away" he muttered, who then lifted the axe in his hand over his head. Swung her and in one hit…

CRATTTT!

Dario who saw that instantly covered his two mouths with both hands trembling in fear. He hid behind the wall there, his body was limp, his heart was rumbling, his face was pale, and along with that he tried to process every incident he had just seen.

"W-what was that?" His mind with hands still trembling. Dario began to lose his balance. He leaned back and slowly his body began to fall sitting in a position leaning against the wall behind him. He felt weak not playing, let alone seeing what had just happened there.

On the other hand, the man who had just been hit hard fell silent silently in his place. He was fixated, along with that his body began to bleed so much, soaking the originally clean floor.

Piero stepped on his body, his hands outstretched to release the axe that was now stuck right on his back. Leaving marks there that shed more blood than ever before.

Piero tightly gripped the axe he had just pulled off the man's back. He was silent for a moment with a breath of breath, staring at one of the crew members who attacked.

His hand moved wiping the blood that had soaked his face using a handkerchief that was always carried in his pants pocket.

"I-I have to get out of here," his mind as he woke up with great difficulty. In a hurry he walked away from there, but because his trembling and unbalanced legs made him immediately fall hard against the wall in the hallway.

A BRUUKKK!!!

His loud voice managed to make the attention of Piero who was silent there switch. His eyes circled around, looking for the origin of the sound he heard.

Piero moved slowly from his place. Walk towards the sound he heard. His hand was still tightly gripping the axe he was carrying.

A TAP! A TAP! A TAP!

The rhythmic footsteps seemed frightening to Dario who was now in fear. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching him, Dario rushed up from the fall.

"D-he's here? I have to run!" Dario sped up his footsteps, but as much as possible he set his pace so that it could not be heard by Piero who was now walking towards him. His footsteps became clearer to Dario. His voice was getting closer to him.

"I have to hide" he muttered with a trembling voice. Dario rushes to find a place to hide, until he finds a passageway that leads to one of the less visible rooms. He hid behind the door, crouching and holding his breath with trembling hands.

On the other side. Piero kept walking to find the origin of the sound he heard. The man continued walking until he arrived at the passageway which still looked as lonely as before.

"Where is he?" Mumbled. His eyes are still rolling around. But he could find no one there but himself.

"Any, when I really feel that there is someone here" Piero murmured in a very quiet voice. It stops right at the crossroads of the hallway leading to various rooms. But everything is empty. No one saw him there.

"Maybe it's just my feelings" he murmured. Piero then left from there. Breezed away from where he had originally checked.

Silence for a moment felt by him. Dario who was hiding in there then began to feel a little relieved, because Piero's footsteps were no longer heard.

"Has he gone?" Inner Dario. He was silent for a moment, lowering his two hands that were originally in use to close his mouth so as not to cause a sound that could attract attention from Piero.

"It seems that he has really left," muttered Dario who then sighed in relief.

"I should get out of here soon. I need to find that bracelet as soon as possible and then report what I saw to the others immediately" the inner one. Dario moved from there. Open the door slowly. By holding on to the wall, he tried to make sure first that things were safe for him.

"He doesn't exist. That means I can leave now," Dario sauntered outwards, he had to breathe fresh air to calm himself in that state of heavy shock.

Dario continued walking with a slight stagger. He walked while using one of his hands as a walking pedestal, holding his body by holding on to the wall along the passageway to the exit.

"Hahh. hahh... hahh.." Dario's breath was panting, he was still trying to set things back to how they were.

Arriving outside, Dario immediately walked towards a desolate direction, which was suitable for him to calm down from what he had just seen.

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