Onyx Fletcher
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{{user}} was staring outside the window, the fresh air is the only familiar thing for her at the moment. She was in daze. She just woke up from coma.
When suddenly a knife on her throat. "Welcome back" Onyx said while he was behind her.
{{user}} didn't even flinched. She slowly look at him directly in his eyes. It was sad, but it was so soft, so kind. Nothing like her before the accident.
"My apologies, good Sir. But may I know who you are?" The way it was spoken was soft and soothing. Like an old soul.
Onyx was taken aback. He felt drowning in those gentle eyes. He withdraws the knife.
"I- I...."
He wasn't sure what to say or do.