1 Prologue

"HA HA HA! PAIN! PAIN! MORE PAIN! HA HA HA!"

The girl laughed like a psychopath who was slaughtering a human at her will.

She appeared to be dirty, her hands were full of blood from her stomach was open. Even her veins were cut and intestines linking out of her body.

Her smile seemed she enjoying herself in a very painful act as she stabbing herself with a standard knife, full of blood.

Her skin was pale white like a corpse on the street of killing the city. Her hair was also white yet it was dyed by her own blood as she keeps repeating her hand poking her stomach.

This girl is crazy, no, she was a suicidal who wanted more pain and suffering than die in a humane way.

"HA HA HA! CAN'T YOUR SEE I'M BLURSTING OUT!"

She was laughing too hard that her voice started to crack that seemed her throat starts to tear. It was a creaking voice she was making as she stabs herself and cutting her stomach.

Blood starting to burst out on her mouth and vomiting a ton of blood.

The place she was doing her painful act wasn't from the apartment or something that was supposed to live freely by humans, perhaps she was inside of the abandoned building.

At her back, full of fragments of cements from the cracked walls and shattered thick glasses everywhere.

It was daytime or afternoon time. You can not tell if it's morning or afternoon since the way of sun reached the building and the color of its sunlight was reddish-orange that also the color of the morning and afternoon sun.

The place was ghost-quite, but only a creaking, no. It was more like a flesh being chewing loudly or tearing apart. A squishy sound could also hear, the way she pushed the knife on her tummy and the way she holds the knife wasn't on the holder, she was holding the knife in the very sharp end next to the holder so her hands also slamming her bloody flesh and organs that have been crushed or cut into tiny pieces.

She was crazy

Why does she choose to feel a great pain to die instead of using rope and hang herself in the ceiling? It was a great way to end a person life. She can also jump at the highest floor of the building she goes for and let the gravity pull her at 9.8 meters per second squared. It was probably much better but why?

Her pale white skin was being stained of blood-red, including her ashy-white hair.

"HA HA HA!"

As she stabbed herself multiple times, non-stop like three stab per second she shredding her tummy. She still maintains her creaking laugh.

One thing that strange is how did she maintain her life. She was like exploded the bucket of blood. She keep bleeding and bleeding, yet her bloodstream doesn't stop.

Her neck moving oddly. It's like you trying to bend a metal and every second, the angle changed. Just like it, her neck was shaking and making a cracking movement that no person could do it. It was probably how painful she was doing.

Second thing that strange as her eyes that crying red-liquid was twitching and gradually moving her head to the side and a phone that laying with some rock, making 70 to 80 degrees angle was running a video that seemingly she was live streaming her suicide.

"HA HA HA!"

"HA HA HA!"

"HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA"

"HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!"

Apparently, her face was covered on the live stream.

It's not like she actually covered her face but there's a small drop of blood from her on the lens of the phone's camera that probably blocked her face.

"IT FEELS SOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDD!!"

She was enjoying it.

She enjoyed her death.

The pain.

Blood.

Her eyes were bloodlust.

Her neck was twitching.

Blood was rotted.

Half of the floor was covered in blood.

Non-stop.

Stop.

Please.

Someone help me.

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