Ominous Relation

Jon was young when tragedy struck his life.

Pain, emptiness, and sorrow were the only emotions left in him as he wrap the rope around his neck. Taking one last look around his room, the unwelcoming white walls blinded him and the loud sound of cars honking was close enough to deafen him. The smell of harsh smoke filled his nostrils, he loathed this smell because it reminded him of his past-all his regret.The pain and happiness.

"This is the end. The series finale of my life, no more character development, no more plot twist, and turns. Just the end. I'm ready to meet oblivion and God if there is really one", he whispered to himself.

As he was about to jump from the chair, he heard footsteps coming into his apartment. He tried to look back to clearly see who is it but he slips and slides down the chair. He felt the rope tightening around his neck, it was blocking his windpipe and it was like he was swallowing something hot and horrible. "I can't---", he tried to speak but words were not coming out anymore. Despite the shock, he did not attempt to loosen the rope and he started to turn purple. One last pain and he will be free from it forever. As his body was beginning to numb, his life began to end. "How did I get here? I was happy then", he wondered only to find himself answering back "Oh right they are all gone and they didn't even bring me with them."

As Jon was about to pass out, he heard the door open. A tall woman with long Pitch black hair and Big brown eyes reflecting fire light entered the room.

"Why did I leave the door open? Maybe there's still faith left inside me that someone might come and save me from this hell", he murmured to himself using all the strength left of his weakened body.

This is the introduction to my story- The continuation will be on Chapter One