And The Lord said, What have you done? The voice of your brothers blood is crying to Me from the ground. Foreword"Kyungsoo said you know all the good books," the boy says. His hair is curly, like a poodle. Jongin feels like touching it."That depends on what you like," he replies instead, tucking his hands into his pockets and looking at the clock. Dance practice in fifteen minutes."I like things where the murderer gets away," the boy says.Warning: Please dont read this story if you are triggered/disturbed by sociopathic thinking, murder, and disturbing imagery, some of it equated with biblical themes. Chapters will be rated M as necessary.Thank you to my_deardiary at Sweet Reminiscence Graphic Shop for the wonderful poster!