Blood Slaughter held Tuantuan's hand and led her up the basement stairs. The walls were still lined with bloodstains they couldn't scrub clean, but neither of them paid it any mind.
Blood Slaughter glanced at the little kid by his side. He'd never found this building lonely before, no matter how many times he looked at it. The house itself hadn't changed, but something indescribable had been added to it.
As they neared the top of the stairs, he looked at Tuantuan. "Wait a second... I need to get something..."
After leaving the basement, he stopped and opened a door as they passed by a room.
Tuantuan tilted her head at him. The things piled inside were an utter mess, as if every miscellaneous item had been dumped there.
It was so much messier than outside, not just a little.
The contrast made her want to laugh even more. Outside was all pristine and tidy, but inside, this room was a disaster.
