The quick slash of the blade across Jon's finger went unfelt. It wasn't until a stream of warm, crimson fluid began to trickle down the back of his hand alerted him that his finger had been cut.
Jon was astounded. He didn't know what to do. He crawled towards the counter and desperately grabbed a damp cloth. He then squeezed it onto his finger. The strange unknown image of a man lunged towards Jon and harshfully grabbed him by the collar then slammed his back into the wall. The revolting man grabbed his bleeding hand, then frantically pulled out a sharp object. As it glimmered in the dull light, he held the object high then stabbed the boy with great force. Jon then let out a soft gasp of air and closed his eyes, the man took a step back, and stood still.