#Chapter83
---Xaxa goes swimming… in blood-01
Have you ever heard about the walking dead?
Have you ever heard about ghosts wandering around?
Have you ever thought that you might actually become one?
I never thought it myself. And yet here I am. Walking… never stopping, but empty inside. My soul had turned into a corpse. No cure for me. I wanted revenge. God knows how much I wanted that freaking revenge. But I couldn’t have it. Because the person who is guilty for Knox’ death lives in me. He doesn’t have his own body so I can break every single bone in him and make him beg for mercy.
Rodor doesn’t have a body.
And he can’t die.
It was my fault too. I can’t blame it all on Rodor. It was my fault for freeing him. I let him take control without thinking that this could kill me. That it would kill Knox. And now he’s gone. And the people guilty for his death live in the same body. Mine.
