[Evil Tink]

"Don't worry about it Holden, I will take care of it. Just relax for awhile, alright?" He stood, bending forward to give Holden a quick kiss on the forehead, "I'm rather particular when it comes to cleaning, so I'd rather do it myself then have to do it over." He left the room and swiftly headed down the stairs to the kitchen where he held the cleaning supplies.

He opened the closet door pulling out the necessary materials and hauling them upstairs before quickly working to get the blood from the floor and walls. Thankfully, he never used tacky wall coverings like wallpaper. It was just plain old ugly.