The man opened his eyes. It was very humid around him,making it very discomforting. His hair was sticking to his forehead, obstructing his eyes. Sweat was dripping down his face and body. He felt as if he was being cooked alive.

  While waiting for his eyes to adapt to the darkness around him, he tried to sense his surroundings. His body was sprawled on somebody. Someone soft.

  Must be a woman. And sensing his position,he could tell what was going on. The guy to which this body belonged was doing it with a woman and he died during it.

  A chuckle escaped from his mouth. Dying while having sex?

  If that wasn't funny enough then what else could be.

  He became curious too.

  'How beautiful is this woman to actually have someone die just by having sex.'

  Fortunately for him, his eyesight was coming back and he could make out his surroundings. Looking around he could see many people lying around not moving at all. A metallic smell assaulted his nose.

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  'Is that blood?' He thought 'Nah, why would there be blood where this guy was doing it. Until...'

  Maybe this man was raping this girl. Gritting his teeth, he looked down.

  Instead of looking at a beautiful face, there was nothing!

  The girl's body didn't had a head!

  He was raping a decapitated body!

  His eyes widened in horror. He pushed himself back and dragged himself away from the body. He was gasping for air, his heart was beating wildly and his body started to shake.

  With no care to his surroundings, the man pushed himself back, knocking any furniture in his way until his back touched a wall.

  He begin looking around him for an escape till he saw a body besides him.

  With his shaking fingers, he touched the body. It was cold. Slowly he dragged his fingers to the neck.

  No pulse.

  Dead.

  Looking at all the bodies, he was sure they were all dead. If any of them were alive, they would have woken up by the sounds he made.

  He was going mad. He clutched his head with his hands, trying to scream. But no sounds came.

  In that darkness, only the sounds of him breathing heavily could be heard.

  "You are finally awake"

  Someone said, startling him. Who? Where?

  He frantically started to look around him, searching for the owner of that voice.

  "No need to look around. I am a voice in your head." The stranger said.

  'A sound in my head? Am I going crazy?'

  "You are not going crazy."

  'It can even read my thoughts!' He was shocked.

  But how can someone read his thoughts?

  Unless he is talking to himself!

  The stranger sighed "You are one stupid guy, arent you? Hmm, this would make it easier to understand."

  'What is gonna happen? Am I going to do something to myself?' He thought.

  He then started taking deep breaths to try to calm down.

  He had heard that when going mad, some people had no control over their actions and would hurt themselves.

  Then he found himself falling.