Capítulo 1: It's time for a story.....
I was on the rooftop.
The cold breeze ruffled my hair.
I looked down from the tall building.
"I will definitely die if I jump from here, won't I?"
There is no way I am going to survive this fall.
I slowly inched closer to the edge and stood there. My feet were not trembling. I was not feeling anything at all with the fact that I was about to die in a few minutes.
Hmm? Suicide?
No, no, no. Don't term what I am about to do with something as petty and cowardly as suicide.
What I am doing is a favor to this world by erasing a meaningless and worthless existence. I am removing a corrupt existence from this world. So, be thankful, you guys.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
"Let's go."
Then I let myself fall freely to the ground.
The resistance offered by the wind felt like a gentle pillow to me. It was a soothing feeling.
I was falling.
I have been falling into this deep abyss for who knows how long.
I have been falling and falling and falling and falling and falling and falling and falling and falling.
With no end in sight.
But now I was finally going to the bottom.
I was finally about to slam my body to the deepest level of the hole, on the concrete floor below.
I was feeling scared and anxious as I was just continuing to fall with no idea how deep the hole was. But, now, I was finally reaching the deepest level. There is a feeling of comfort now. I am already at the bottom and I won't go any deeper than this.
As I looked up, I could see another figure looking at me. She had a smile on her face, like a flower in full bloom. Like an innocent child.
Ah, you want to come with too, don't you?
My lips curled up into a smile.
I felt happy from the bottom of my heart.
Before long, with the innocent smile spread across her mouth, she plunged at me, stretching her hands. I too extended my hands to reach her.
This is how my life is going to end.
But before my life ends, I want to share s story with you.
The story of how my life was ruined.
It is in no way a tragedy.
This is a story filled with love and nothing more.
This love may be twisted but it is love nonetheless.
Now, everyone, it's time for a story.....
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Aescwine
Aescwine I hope you will find this enjoyable as you keep reading. Our protagonist is a messed-up guy, it seems. Or is it not?
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