WILLIAMS’ POV

My head banged as I stood off the bed bug-infested bed, placing my hand on my head to gently massage the feel of the slightly sticky stuff on my head caught my attention. As I pulled my hand away from my face it was covered with red paint, I thought.

I could barely remember what had happened the night before, I vividly remembered the redhead girl but I never thought she was one to have pain poured on the face.

My vision was fuzzy as I stood up from the bed and tried walking to the bathroom but using the wall as a support not to collapse to...