The warm red trickling down your skin making your body shiver. The rust tasting liquid touching your taste buds making your jaws clench from the bitterness. From a slice in your skin to a hole in your body, the crimson splatters and the rose puddles growing. The images in your mind scarring it for as long as you can remember. Its the red, it will leave you with a reaction.

"It will have blood, they say; blood will have blood."