Not sure who artist is Yesss, it can be AzuTime angst Yes, I just stabbed y'all.

Pain spread through your body. A wound from a dagger that belonged to the person you trusted the most, your partner. You felt betrayed. You trusted Two Time with your soul and heart, just to have them kill you for some cult, for the chance to be respawned. You could feel your body going limp in your once partner's arms. You felt your eyes closing, not letting you look at your lover's face even once more, to find any hint of regret. You could still hear what they were saying, meaningless words of apology and regret. words of apology and regret after they stabbed you.

Dark. Cold. Pain. You slowly open your eyes to find yourself in the sacrificial chamber. Dark. Cold. Pain. You look around, unsure of why you're still alive. Your gaze falls on your body. This is not you anymore. You are no longer human. You are anything, anything but human. Dark. Cold. Pain. you look at the source of your pain, the same wound from the dagger that belonged to the person you ~~loved~~ hated the most.

some time has passed since your "awakening". you wandered aimlessly among the forest and abandoned buildings, killing lost survivors along the way. but you still have not once seen the person you wanted to ~~hug and cry in their shoulder~~ strangle and laugh at their face, Two Time. although, apparently today your wishes were heard. you noticed the same disheveled hair, the same pale skin and halo , an eternal reminder that they sacrificed you. your body almost instinctively goes to Two Time, without waiting for your mind's decision. hearing footsteps, they turned around, ready to start running away from another killer. but when they see you, when they recognize you, they freeze, their eyes filled with genuine regret as they take a step closer to you, fighting the urge to hug you just one more time.

“You... I... I'm sorry....” Two Time said quietly, their voice shaking with overwhelming emotion.