Intro

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I woke up in darkness. I felt cold and wet.
My eyes were covered and I felt my head hurting really bad. I tried to come to my senses and think about where I was and why, but that only caused the pain to be more unbearable.
I decided to stand up, but my hands and also my feet were tied together.
Now I really began to panic.

What was this supposed to mean? Why? What did I do wrong? Where was I? Who did this?
I had all kind of questions going through my head.

I tried to scream for help as loud as I could until my throat began to hurt and I hoped that someone would come and free me.
Finally, I heard footsteps coming closer.

"Thank God! Please, please help me... I don't know how long I've been here or why but please help me!! I have to go home and I'm sure that my b—" When the footsteps stopped, I also stopped talking because I started to feel like nobody was listening to me. I decided to try again.

"H-Hello? Did you hear me? There is someone here, right? Please help me!"

This time too, there was no answer. I started to doubt if I really heard the footsteps or if it was only my imagination. Maybe it was because I've been here for too long and couldn't see anything because of the blindfold.

When nobody came to help me, I started to fidget and tried to free my ankles and wrists, but it was no use.
The more I moved, the more did the tightly bound chain hurt me.
Suddenly, the pain in my head got worse so that I fell asleep on the cold and wet floor.

Day 2

He is coming. I can hear the footsteps coming closer.

"Just kill me already! I-I can't stand this anymore..." I screamed as I sat up straight.

Out of a sudden, he started talking, which was really rare.

"Isn't it admirable how human beings can stay alive for days without water or food while losing blood?" He spoke, ignoring what I just told him. Then, he started to laugh loudly.

That made me so mad, but I couldn't do anything against it.

Everyday, he would come here to check if I was still here and go away after a while.
When he went back, I would always hear someone laughing and talking.

Or maybe it was only my imagination because I've been too lonely in the past days.

I've been trying so hard to escape that the chain left bruises and it hurt like hell. I was sure that it was inflamed, but I couldn't see how bad it was.
The only thing I saw was darkness.

"Why don't you just...kill me...isn't this the reason why I'm here...?" I said with small pauses because my throat was hurting really badly.

"Huh? Have you already lost all your will to live? Aren't you having fun? Isn't it fun?" he asked. His voice sounded a little bit disappointed but still like a child's who was happy.

"Fun...? Why should I be having...fun...? Please. It hurts too much. Just end it...already." I said.

The only thing I felt was pain. My ankles and wrists were bleeding, my head ached like crazy and also my stomach and my throat were hurting. I could barely speak.
The only thing I saw was darkness.
The voices I heard when he was gone were driving me crazy.
I wanted to see where I was and how he looked like. I wanted to go outside and see the sun. I didn't want to suffer anymore.
Dying was better than to stay forever like that. Or until I starved.

I suddenly felt him coming closer to me.
I could feel his warm breath on my neck which gave me shivers. My heart was beating like crazy because of the fear.

He whispered to me: "Well, if you want to die this much, I could kill you right now. I've had my fun. Now tell me, do you want to die?"

His voice sounded really emotionless, but I knew he wasn't lying.

Suddenly, I started to get scared of the death. Did I really want to die?
Yes, everything would be better than to suffer like this.
But somehow, I still had a little bit of hope that I could go back home and continue to live my ordinary life. At the same time, I knew that nothing could be the same.

I wasn't the same anymore.

And how should I explain them all of this?
But wait...he never told me that he would let me go.

So why...

"I'll answer you...but first...explain me please...why I'm here..." I said, breathing heavily.

"Why? Well, because I brought you here." He answered with a serious voice after he got away from me.

"But what was the reason?"

"Reason? A reason? Well...to kill you. Obviously." He answered like it was the most normal thing in the world.

"W-Why me? What did I do wrong?" I asked with a trembling voice.

"Wrong...? Hm...everybody makes mistakes. But that's not why I want to kill you."

"Then...WHY?!?" I shouted.
I couldn't understand anything.
I felt stupid.
It felt like there was no point in talking with him.
I started to despair.

"Hey, don't be so loud. Well, do I need a reason? I mean, there is no reason why I chose YOU. But if that's a reason for you, then I'm doing it because I like it and it is fun. You don't need to know the exact reason. Now tell me, do you want to die?" He asked calmly.

I couldn't believe it. What did he mean with 'exact reason'? Why should something like this be fun? And there was no specific reason why he wanted to kill me?
I felt like I was going crazy. I couldn't think properly anymore.
The pain in my head got worse. I didn't know what to do.

"P-Please... kill me..." I whispered.

I didn't want to live like that. And when he was going to kill me anyways, why should I wait longer and suffer more?

He started to laugh out loud like it was the funniest thing he ever heard in his life.

"Well...if that's what you wish. But first, beg me to kill you." He ordered.

"W-What? Why..."

"Just do it already! Do you want to die or not?" he asked with a cold voice.

"..."

"P-Please...Please kill me. I can't stand it anymore. It... hurts too much. Please..." I begged.

Now, he started to laugh louder than before and this time, there was something superior in his voice.
It gave me chills.

I felt him coming closer to me. Again, my heart started to beat really fast.
I don't know if I was scared or excited.
I started to wonder what death was like.
Well, soon I'll find out.

I still couldn't see anything but I felt warmth when he wrapped his hands around my neck slowly.
He started to whistle a song.
It was kind of familiar, but I couldn't remember the name.
He started to tighten his grip and I couldn't breath anymore.
My mind went blank.
His whistle sounded from more far away till it disappeared.
Soon, I couldn't feel any pain.
The only thing I saw was still darkness.
I couldn't feel anything.
Only emptiness remained.

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A/N:
*cough cough*

Hello thanks for reading the first chapter>_<
It won't be 'that' dark throughout the whole fan fiction

It's my first ever story sooo~

I hope that it was good><

And sorry if you find some grammer mistakesㅠㅠ

Have a good day/nighttttt

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