Your boyfriend, Adam, asks to meet up with you in the park. Late at night, he just wanted to talk with you.

You notice him getting weaker, minute by minute while he leaned into you. Talking seems to be a trouble for him, he was covering his waist.

" Hey, let's meet again in our next life, can we? "

He asks as blood starts overflowing from his hand, his breaths come in short as he removed the hand from his waist.

He was stabbed.