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^Photo is not mine. Credits to who owns it.^ "Fall, and someone will catch you. Just make sure it's not the floor." Before you read, there are strong words, signs of suicide and more in this story. The modern world has advanced technologically in many ways, and one man used it to create the lagest company ever, Project A.K.I.R.A. For eight years, Jace Samandriel Anda has blamed herself for the death of her mother, sayuing that she was the reason that her mother commited suicide. She has tried to recover but to no avail. She eventually tries to kill herself, leaving nothing behind in the world. By chance, Zyra Belmonte was casually strolling around when he saw Jace. He saves her and the two become close friends. But as time went by, Jace felt that there was more to Zyra than it seems, that he may be able to explain her situation to her. That he might help her understand. That he actually knows her.
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I killed my friends and it's my fault. But feels unexpectedly euphoric... Kyra is the Devils daughter but she doesn't know it. Soon she meets Coen (a guy with a rich history and inhumanly talents), little do they know what's in store for them. "I have just stabbed my favourite teacher. What is wrong with me. There's blood coming out of her chest, more and more as her heart pumps. But it's already too late because I see my scissors sticking up from her ribs as I feel unnaturally good. All of the guilt has somehow oozed out of me. I remember that I feel good only after the person has died so she must be dead. There is silence for about 10 seconds then everyone starts screaming and runs to the other side of the room to me. I don't know why but this is kinda fun. I slowly walk towards them, smirking, as the guy who bullied me for me whole life is shaking and grabbing onto his best friends shoulders. I'm not going to hurt them but it is fun torturing them. He has made my life miserable for 11 years so I'm not going to leave without out evening out the mental and physical indents he has had on my life. All those sleepless nights of crying, cut and bruises he has given me. I continue to walk even closer, everyone has started to back slowly away from him. He lets out a stupid high-pitched scream as I whisper to him." I swear I'm not a psychopath.

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