บท 154: Walking in a pool of blood

"Huff..."

He gasped as hard as he could. The smell of rusted iron entered his nose alongside the breath. The disgusting stench burned his throat and stuffed his lungs with foul air, yet, he didn't stop gasping.

"Huff..."

He would die if he stopped, just like everyone else. He too would die.

'I have to...'

He had to keep going.

Splash

Water splattered everywhere as he took one step forward. It seized his everything to move that small, heavy step and push through the water under his feet.

Splash

Water? No. It wasn't it. It was… heavier. It smelled rusty… It was dyed in a crimson tinge… Water... No, it was-

PLOP

His boot tripped on something. Water splattered as he lost his balance and fell down to the pool; the pool he was walking in. His knees dug into the mud and his damp clothes got soaked.