It happened so fast it was so unexpected, that by the time Alex in front of Demis could have reacted, everything was already too late.
The two who had killed themselves with a smile on their face as they stabbed their own throat with all their might had been young girls not much older than him.
He even remembered dancing with one of them not long ago, and vividly remembered how thrilled she had been that he accepted to dance with her.
She was a young girl, a seemingly innocent girl who had all her life in front of her, but...All of this had been simply crushed.
As he watched the blood flow from their throat to their dresses then the ground, while they collapsed. Alex's expression was unsightly.
"Bastard!"