Description and Explanation/Warnings

Ashton wakes up in his apartment, alone and cold. Beside his hand is a hundred torn pieces of paper scatter on the floor.

He goes to move his arm but it's glued to the floor with blood. Carefully peeling his flesh away from the floor, he sits up and looks around.

"Who am I?" He ponders aloud.

He glances at his hands. Ashton then notices the five tallies inked on his wrist.

***A NO ROMANCE FANFICTION***