Claude, stark naked, was so terrified that he tumbled off the sofa, landing right on the shattered porcelain pieces of the vase, causing him to yelp in pain.
The woman lying naked on the sofa had a lingering blush of passion on her body. Her eyes were open, and blood gushed from her head, quickly dyeing half her face red.
Martin's rage was instantly extinguished at that moment.
He simply couldn't believe that he had just killed a woman in a flash.
He shook his head, "Impossible, how could she be dead? I just... I just... I only hit her once, just once..."
The vase was somewhat heavy, but it wasn't like a stone, how could one hit cause death? Isn't the skull supposed to be very hard?
But, unfortunately, some people are just unlucky and manage to kill someone with one strike.
Earlier, Martin was blinded by anger, and the strength he used was tremendous. Coincidentally, a shard of the broken vase wedged sharply into her head, it's just how things worked out.
