"Ahahaha, isn't it so pathetic? Being punished for decisions chosen by someone else and being punished for it?"
With a cold sarcasm.
"Pretty funny"
"Actually, aren't we both bad guys? The world could only be so unfair."
"You've at least been given a choice. What about me?"
He didn't hesitate.
"Do you know how it feels when the whole world hates you?"
"Haha..."
There was silence for a while longer.
It was as if he heard her sigh deeply.
"You... you saved the whole world."
"You are a great (!) hero"
"You saved everyone except me"
"Why isn't my voice reaching you?"
"Why can't anyone hear me?"
"...you are ruthless."
"You are all cruel"
His voice grew hoarse.
"Of course. Logically, a 'bad'(!) character like me deserved to die, humiliate, and sink into as much dirt as possible, right?"
"Okay, I was a really bad person"
"But but..."
"Why are you so cruel?"
"Even though I understand it logically, I... just can't accept it"
"Under normal circumstances, maybe we could have been good friends"
There was silence.
Then he spoke even louder.
"Still! You've already taken revenge for me. I have nothing to do now."
Again there was silence for a while.
"I am tired..."
This time, his voice was heard in a low whisper.
"I…" her voice cracked.
"Ah..."
He could feel her emotions.
A bit of madness, mostly resentment, but a lot of burnout.
Who ? His voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't make out who it was.
"It's Farewell"
He could feel his presence disappearing.
He wanted to answer but couldn't speak.
He opened his eyes quickly and got up from the bed. A small stone trickled out of the corners of his eye.
She felt his anger, his reluctance, his resentment. He was affected by his emotions.
He looked at the window. A small breeze blew, her hair moving slightly, and the curtain pulled aside softly, revealing red clouds.
The sun was on the horizon.
The feeling of emptiness inside was strange and unsettling compared to this magnificent view.
He ran a hand through his hair and squinted his eyes uneasily. It was the first time he had felt such intense emotion in a long time.
It's a suffocating feeling.
The kind you want to cry.
Feeling of severe depression.
He texted Evan.
'In the nether world, see if anyone has anything strange'
He silently looked at his phone. Laying your back on your pillow.
Evan was quick to respond.
'I will check it'
He closed his eyes tiredly. Suppressed emotions were still screaming in his mind.
'ding'
Message has arrived.
He opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the message. His blue tone eyes slowly darkened.
'Yes, a chip self-destructed. ID Ji Uvli'
He pressed his lips hard. He wasn't stupid and made it out of this rebellion briefly.
Of course, Uvli was a victim like him.
But while she somehow survived...
For the first time, he felt remorse for his cruelty, his harshness towards her.
It's like... you ate shit. Disturbing. Indefinable.
In the end, he could not stand still and made the decision to collect information about Uvli.
He was silent as a result of the information he gathered.
In fact, his trickster uncle was a policeman with a principle.
Her vicious aunt...was as lovely a woman as her mother.
His unclean cousin with bad habits was no more than an honest and naive boy.
And, his cousin Uvli... quite desperate...
This stupid game...had hurt so many more that he couldn't see? He grit his teeth. Samara...
Maybe it was the wrong decision to keep this stupid girl alive.
At last the lips, straight and sharp as knives, curved slightly. If... he loved writing fiction while playing godly...hehe...
The madness in his eyes could not be hidden.
The smile that spilled from his lips was bloodthirsty and murderous.
I guess...
It was time to pay Evan a visit.
***
A futuristic world.
Slowly, distortions such as glitch lines formed in the computer and formed a body.
But it looked like a corrupt program and it was like an electromagnetic field. It was not concrete.
Then it disappeared.
At that moment, a robot slowly opened its eyes.
It progressed step by step. By disabling everything electronic.
"Stop!"
He had passed out before he could even finish the sentence, "This is a private area, no entry-".
His presence was not felt, like a ghost. Still, it radiated an ominous air.
It progressed.
A teasing glint appeared in his eyes as he saw the scene in front of him.
Evan... he knew he was unreliable...
In front of him lay Samara, his ass rolled up in delight, for luxury.
At that moment, electricity sizzled and the whole world was de-energized again.
With a sudden interruption, Samara looked at the ceiling in surprise. Abruptly! A shadow appeared before him!
"Aaaah!"
His wretched cry was the last remaining proof of his existence.
If asked where he is. Thinking that killing would be light, he imprisoned him in a cycle of endless torture. Such a place could only exist in the universe of the dead.
So he... he died in this world. And he came to the Universe of the Dead, the place called Heaven, where his world was racing wildly to get to. But his place was not like heaven at all.
-To be continued-