Survive In The Last Days: My Second Life
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Warning: This work is my original work and is only a fictitious work. Language can be harsh so please do not imitate it.
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A teenage boy with a face about 16 years old sat quietly in the middle of a pitch-black room.
His pitch-black eyes stared blankly towards the front as if they had no emotions.
I don't know how long he's been in that dark room, one day? A month? A year? No one knows.
His pale lips could only spit out a word he had repeated hundreds or even thousands of times.
Tiringly the word was spoken again, again, and again.
“I'm dead.”
“I'm dead.”
“I'm dead.”
“I'm dead .. because of my own brother.”
The pale lips trembled for a moment after saying the sentence. Somehow his pitch-black eyes had a hint of water at the end.
Tears began to drip out of both of her eyelids. Then the eyes that had been crying slowly have now returned to their original state, empty without any emotion.
Then his lips opened and said the previous sentence. Teenagers are like tireless robots.
Say a few words, shed a tear, then return in an emotionless empty state and repeat again to the starting point.
Time has been missed. How long has it been? I don't know nobody knows. Maybe hundreds of years have passed.
But the boy had no change at all, his face still lingering at 16 years old, handsome and charming with a bit of a picture of the priesthood, he said, if you ignore the condition of his pale skin and lips, as well as the reddened ends of his eyes and eyeballs that do not contain emotion.
One thing is certain, the eye that does not show emotion still has a focal point that indicates that the teenage boy can still maintain his sanity.
It's amazing, isn't it? If it was someone else, maybe now they've been screaming crazy when they find out that they're locked up in a dark room that can't even see anything in it.
“I'm dead.”
“I'm dead.”
“I'm dead.”
“I'm dead .. because of my own brother.”
For the first time tears did not fall from both eyelids, but rather a word that was not in the pattern appeared and was uttered.
“Why?”
Envy her? Hahahaha, are you kidding me? Her brother was an existence far more perfect than her.
A handsome? Of course even his good looks were almost on par with the gods or even defeating him.
Clever? The leading researchers asked for his opinion on the research they conducted.
Love and love? Do not ask this, even his parents only consider himself a disgrace because it can not be as good as his brother.
Only big brother gave her affection sincerely, if there was no big brother maybe he had long since given up with this world.
A fortune? At the age of 15 years he was able to earn money with his own hard work. After many years of work, his assets surpassed those of the family.
Even though in the last days he was still an admirable existence.
Strength? He awakened dual powers, one of which became the strongest and rare force, lightning and ice.
A connection? The safest base base was under his leadership.
A lady? Hah, I'm sure that the woman who wants to be hers can queue up along the ends of the world.
Then what's the reason he killed me? His pitch-black eyes flickered softly, hiding the deep sadness present.
While searching for the answer to the question in his head, suddenly a bright white light appeared before him, making the teenage boy have to close his eyes to block the lighting that makes his eyes glare.
When he felt that there was no more dazzling light, he opened his eyes only to see an old book with a brown cover that had been destroyed by weathered and yellowed ends of the paper.
And somehow since when the black room has now turned into a white room with blinding lighting, making his eyes have to blink several times to adjust the lighting that suddenly changed.
After feeling able to adapt, glanced at the old book slowly and began to read the title that can still be read by him.
“Final Day?”
Slowly open the old book and read it from the first chapter. The more he read it the more his pale white hand shook holding the cover of the old book.
Page by page, chapter by chapter, to the end of the page.
His emotionless eyes could not resist the stimulation anymore, finally his pitch-black pupils started to tremble with shocked expressions.
All the questions in his head were now beginning to be answered. He finally found out the truth, knowing why the brother who loved him so much had the heart to kill him.
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