Ugh this guy.
As soon as I saw him straggle through my doors I realised there was no way I would be able to finish that novel I was reading,
Such a shame too; it was just getting interesting.
I raised my eyebrows as the man continued to slam his bloodied hand on the counter, flecks of blood sprayed like a flock of crimson birds.
“Can I help you?”
The guy answered me with a glare and air seething ...