I slammed my back onto the wall. I put my sheet covers over me and rethink everything that ever fucking happened today. Haruze... oh Haruze. I felt my eyes go blank as I thought of his injured body. The scar that we shared together, an arrow wound on our neck. I feel dead... I really.. really do.
I should've taken that shot for him. I should have. Shit.. I stared at my clock.
Tic...toc...tic...toc...
Sigh..
A flash of bright and straining colors hit my vision. I was thrown into a wave of panic and disorientation. I found myself in the bathroom taking out of my hair, staring at the dead soul in the mirror. I.. don't know what the fuck is up with my mind... but all I know is that I should've taken that shot... I should have.
I placed my cold hand over the mirror... staring at the sorry excuse of... tch. I'm not even an anybody.. I'm just a nobody..
I shut off the light and dragged myself towards my bed... I layed my head down.. and it felt like I was in my death bed.. that cold feeling of death holding my neck in a grasp that felt unescapable. Perfect...
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Morioh. The town that ruined me.
Mystery / Thriller16 year old: Arihiko Ayato goes on a trip for his freshman year. He discovers many things about this small innocent town, Morioh. Little did he know that disasters would appear at every turn he took. Arrows..death...even a new strange ability. 🏃 it...
