Chapter Two

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Marie's Pov
I know he was thinking I was crazy like he was. Thinking that I was just saying these crazy words out loud like there were of someone who was insane.

I fluttered my eyes a little exhausted, and woozy from sitting in the same position with my hands tied behind a metal pole.

He stripped me down from my outfit leaving me in my black and white sports bra and some random panties.

I never was one to match my undergarments. A faint bruise was throbbing against my cheek but nothing I couldn't handle. 

I looked up to stare at Sangwoo who was sitting in a chair in front of me, shirtless and in his boxers.

"What is it gonna take for you to believe me?" I questioned watching his gaze then finally focused back in me for a minute before a small groan left him.

"You really wanna expect me to believe that you die? That you can die and come back from the dead every time." He start chuckling deeply running the pad of his fingers over the bridge of his nose.

"Now that's a new trick in the book I have yet to see, they usually cry, beg, offer up some lousy sex which I sometimes take, but this right here is very new." I leaned my head back a little fluttering my eyes more to dull the ache across my cheek.

I've never killed myself twice in one day and I kinda have a feeling this time would be different. I looked around for any kind of object I could find.

Noticing a small knife was laying in front of me and reflected a bit with the small light that was exposed down here.

"Sangwoo if you untie me I can show you, I'm not gonna beg for my life because my life just restarts every day, I already killed myself today and it went differently, I have nothing to fight back for,"

I told him sternly.  Sangwoo sighed deeply rolling his eyes a few times rubbing the back of his head.

"You know you are kinda depressing I like, alright then." Sangwoo stood up his bare feet moving across this dreaded basement.

Before he was kneeling down in front of me undoing the cuffs on my hand. He then chuckled deeply.

"Go on show me this superpower of yours." He purred smirking. I shifted back behind my thighs.

Before I grabbed the knife and wasted no time pushing it straight through my chest and right into my heart watching Sangwoo stare at me quite fast his eyes wide.

"I didn't think you were actually gonna do it you stupid bitch!" He exclaimed fast. 

The familiar pain tracked through my body when it only took a few minutes for the blood from my heart to stay rising up to my throat making me choke on it.

I slowly laid my head down into Sangwoo's lap feeling him look down at me even more, I shut my eyes and it was such an actual quick death for once.

The pain was only quick shifted it last for at least two seconds, and I snap my blue eyes to stare at the light before I am coughing weakly staring my blue eyes up at a very shocked Sangwoo.

"Well looks like yet another death failed." I weakly coughed out yanking the knife out from my chest.

Sangwoo was quick to sit me up and lift my bra a bit to stare at where the stab would have been was replaced with a scar that was slowly healing itself.

"No no... That's fucking impossible." He stammered out the first time since meeting him face to face he was speechless.

"How did you do that? " He demanded to me his rough hands grabbing at my boobs.

"Excuse you! I just died and all you are doing is groping me, it's not like some trick or anything I don't understand it just as much as you do. The first time it happened I was like four I got hit by a car and I remembered it. The next day I woke up back in bed at home like normal and I asked my mom what happened to the car and ambulance she looked at me like I was crazy so." I muttered smacking Sangwoo's hands away.

While he was still staring at my chest area looking intrigued. I brought my hand up to wipe away the blood from my mouth and wiped the blood free from my chest.

"It's changed though before its use to be I would wake up the next day in bed, but now I wake up right away, maybe I'm getting closer to the death I want." Sangwoo was quite silent before he then cupped my face and studied my eyes deeply.

"Do your eyes get bluer every time you do it?" He whispered. I fluttered my eyes a couple of times.

"I suppose so," I muttered back a little confused before I then decided to speak quietly.

"Why do you kill people?" I asked him watching him stop his actions of his thumb over my cheek.

"It's satisfying to me and fun? Why are you obsessed with dying?"

"Because it's satisfying that I don't wanna be alive anymore."

"Hm... I like you what's your name? Marie well then Marie welcome to my house that now will be yours."

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