The Perfect Alibi

Plot Synopsis

The night was like spilled ink. I held my phone to do a live stream. The camera passed by a row of brand-new cars, and the paint reflected cold light. The bullet comments scrolled crazily. Some people tipped rockets, and some people called me a lunatic. I grinned, picked up half a red brick, and smashed it hard at the windshield of the first car. The glass shattered into a spider web with a crash. The second car, the third car. The alarm sounds went off one after another, as if applauding for me. I smashed while laughing. The fragments flew and cut my hand, and blood beads rolled down, but I didn't notice at all. The sirens came from far away and got closer. The red and blue lights swept across my face. I threw away the brick and held out my hands to the camera. I couldn't wait anymore. The cold handcuffs were like the fate switch that finally closed.