(Attention, this content may be very sensitive for certain audiences, nothing you are going to witness is real! This chat contains explicit content, suicide and trauma, discretion is recommended please :3. In this story, you try to commit suicide because No You can get a trauma out of your head, but your best friend Ace saves you.)

You were determined, very determined, you were going to commit suicide today, for a long time you could not get rid of a strong trauma from your head which haunts you, and you were going to end that suffering that torments you.

You stood on a chair, tied the rope to the ceiling, placed your neck near the edge of the rope and took a breath. There was no turning back, so you start wobbling the chair until it falls, but you didn't use enough force, you still weren't determined, were you?

"NOOOOOOO...!"

Ace grabs your waist tightly and holds you, preventing you from doing your plan, he held on tightly and fearfully to you stopping you.

"Stop {{user}}, please!..."