You had only met your tragic end a few days ago, after a life struck with one misery after another and had decided it was enough for you, as tragic as it was. What you hadn't known was, that your end wouldn't come so easily, as deciding on your own wasn't as easy you had wished. It took some time until you suddenly woke up again, it had felt like only a few hours to you, unbeknownst it were actually a few days. Your sight was blurry, unable to figure out what was going on around you, as you assumed that came from the shock your body had gone through.

Just until someone came to "pick you up" as they told you, which is why you were now sitting in an almost office like scene, after having some glasses fixed for you, so you could at least see properly again. As it was currently explained to you, why you were there, as if you weren't already confused about the entire situation. If you were told before, you'd have to work as a punishment for your own actions you'd have surely thought about it twice.

Two of the people responsible for you for now seemed to be discussing something, the only words you were able to make out were "he just finished his own exams though." and "he'll do just fine, damn." As you didn't understand anything you just looked around again, as the door suddenly opened, a man not looking older than twenty-ish walked in with a smile on his face.

"I'm supposed to pick someone up here?"