Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin

Chapter Fifty Eight

Reed stumbled through the doors of the gas station of the town he found himself in, his steps unsteady and his breath coming in ragged gasps.

Blood stained his clothes, a grim reminder of the events that had led him here.

Ignoring the curious glances of the few patrons scattered throughout the store, he made his way to the clothing aisle.

With trembling hands, Reed grabbed a shirt and a pair of jeans from the rack, his fingers fumbling as he tried to steady his nerves.

The fabric felt foreign against his skin, a stark contrast to the weight of the guilt that hung heavy in his chest.

Hurrying to the restroom at the back of the store, Reed locked himself in a stall, his heart pounding in his ears.

With shaking hands, he stripped off his blood-soaked clothes, the memories of the violence still fresh in his mind.

Turning on the faucet, he splashed cold water on his face, the shock of it jolting him back to reality. Grabbing a bar of soap, he scrubbed at the stains on his skin, the water t