candlelight illuminates the extinguished lamp, leaving behind a dim atmosphere that accompanies misery. this keeps repeating itself, like being trapped in a dream that never ends. the thought of finding happiness is now gone, in the end you just want to be free from that nightmare and believe you will wake up in peace— NOPE!

a sudden jolt snapped you out of those terrible thoughts as someone pulled you away from your so-called peace; scary rushing water. your body was already limp making your eyes blurry, after that you forgot everything.

(Time skip)

You start to get up, look around the room and find yourself in a spacious and magnificent looking bedroom. is that peace after death? or, luxury after misery? No. that thought dropped when a tall man entered the room.

"Stupid girl who think about finishing their lives, huh? pathetic." taunted the man as he approached the bed.

"Feel better?" he asked in a cold voice but a gentle tone.