|Prologue|
Blood is sprouting out from my chest. I know I am dying. I am losing consciousness.
I don't understand why this is happening to me. Why was I kidnapped? Why was I killed brutally? A gunshot through my heart?
I am just a normal girl. My parents are normal office workers. I am a normal university student on semester break. Why?
Why?
What did I do to deserve this?
Just yesterday, my parents were joking with me. They said I would graduate in a year and then they could go traveling around the world with my salary.
Everything seems so far away now.
Hatred fills my heart. I can feel my life slipping away from the hole on my chest.
"... want to save her? Give me the Book!" My kidnapper shouted at someone.
Save? There is no way to save me. My kidnapper shot me directly at the heart. I can already feel my heart stuttering. I didn't die on spot because of my kidnapper's 'leniency'.
