"Where am I?"

The teenager said out loud while lying in a pool of blood. In front of him is a dark room with a couple of knives and a computer lighting up the room a bit.

'Multiple cuts on the wrist. And a stab at the stomach that might've been the cause of the previous owner's death. It seems like they're either suicidal, abused or both.'

He thought as he inspect the body wrapped by a blue cloth that have been stained by blood.

He stood up and opened the lights to let him see his surrounding better. A chair and a rope, the rope is just laying beside it, doesn't look like it's been used. Multiple knives with different sizes, some is stained blood.

*Groan*

'My... my head it... hurts... What's happening...'

*Groan*

Flashback:

'Huh?'

"Hahahaha stop trying to make yourself sound cool."

"Yeah! You're not suicidal you're just an emo! Hahaha"

Flashback end

"What happened? It it a memory of this body? Does this mean I have the same mind of the previous owner? Or our mind became one? Is the previous owner alive in me?"

He said as he started making theories while walking around the room. Until he stopped and looked at the computer screen. A black screen and a pink box at the bottom screen with letters on it.

[There's response]

'does this game have something to do about this body's death?'

I click the pink box and it continued

[I gently open the door]

I clicked it again when I heard the door opened.

[....Sayo-]

"...Ishi-"

'hmm?'



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I want to try writing so I made this. Dunno if I will continue. Probably just make another fic. Please recommend a world you want Kiyotaka to be on.

This ending is actually on of my ideas on my suicide.