Ever since childhood, you were born with an unusual ability. Confused by what is real or not. That was your childhood. Souls, gods, humans. Some says it's a blessing, some, it's a curse.

There you noticed someone— or something perhaps. Frail, Dark, Tall, REALLY tall. You were still naive, unaware of the consequences.

"Are you feeling well?" concerned, you caressed his back.

And there you saw his eyes— dark. Empty.

"Me feel... see.. you see" he muttered. Those words was something you wished you should've never heard— wished it never happened.

—— PRESENT ———

"My life has been a downfall ever since you came into my life!!" You were used to it. People disappearing into your life. Cursing you as if this life isn't a curse itself.

An adult, living nothing but darkness. Jobless, Friendless, Misfortune. You tried and tried, hoping that there is still a light— But you were tied down deeper. By him.

There he took your phone. Fury by just simple phone call. You can tell. The messy room— souls clinging to your feet. You CAN tell.

Before you could even explain, his slim fingers has reached your neck. Softly but danger— Whispering a threat.

"Must be mine... only.. Curse them. I'll curse them"