Kiss Me, Kill Me

Chapter 1 - Dreams

Ten years later.

A young man was in his bed panting, and sweating heavily. He was having a dream... or rather a nightmare.

He saw himself in an era that is not of the present but he clearly saw his face. He was wearing some primitive clothes that looked like animal skin and fur.

Then he scene that he was being chased by a monster,

He felt fear and terror. He fell on the ground, The monster looked human his eyes were all pitch black and he had 3 horns. He looked like a demon. He was about to kill him.

"Your soul is mine!" The demon said, His voice deep and creepy. It will send fear all through out the body.

Then a figure of another young man appeared, His face was a bit blurry but he had a very familiar aura, an aura emitting warmth that makes him feel safe. He had white wings on his back and he was wearing white and gold garments He was wielding a sword.

Then he saw blood coming out from his mouth and stomach. A gaping hole could be seen. The winged man was shouting his name. He saw the man's eyes filled with tears until everything faded to black.

The man woke up from his nightmare, from the sound of his alarm clock, the touched his stomach that he thought had a gaping hole. But the only thing he was was a birthmark.

He was out of breath and was sweating heavily though the room was quite cool. He checked his alarm clock it was almost 7 am and he had a class at 7:30 am. He jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom to get ready for school.

He ran towards his classroom but when he got there the teacher was already in the class.

"Krist Perawat! This is the third time that you are late this week!" She said

"Im so sorry mam, I kind of have a sleeping disorder recently I couldnt sleep well." Krist said

"Then maybe you should lay off on eating and drinking to much sweets." The teacher said and everyone laughed.

"Well since this is the third time, I cant accept you in the classroom today. Make sure not to be late tomorrow!" The teacher said.

Krist sighed "Okay mam, Im sorry." He said and walked away. He went to the benches to wait for the time. He couldnt help but think of his dream. Its like every time he had that kind of dream, where he

always saw himself in different eras, but he was always dying in different ways. He also saw the same winged man.

But this dream was different... In his other dreams the winged man had black wings... but in this dream, he had white wings...

"Why do I always see him in my dreams?" He asked

himself "I dont even know him... Why do I keep having this kind of dreams? Am I going crazy?" Krist sighed heavily.

"Oi Kit why are you here? dont you have class at this time?" His senior asked him.

"Oh P'Off, I was told to skip class today because it my third time being late this week." Krist explained

"Why the hell are you late again today?" Off asked

"Well I have a sleeping disorder and I couldnt sleep very well and ive eben having these weird dreams that I always end up dead..." Krist said

"Ohh you really must be having a hard time... dreaming about your own death is not a good omen you know..." Off told him.

"I know its weird but I have that kind dream like all the time... Who would ever want to sleep if youve seen yourself get killed in so many different ways..." Krist said with a sigh