Zhean stood up, but suddenly it felt as if his soul was shaken
Everyone looked at him with shocked expression
Blood flowed from his nose as he lost balance and fell down
everyone gathered around him helping him up while his vision blurred
And his consciousness fading away
Sounds of a liquid substance was heard near a cave at wusha mountain
A man in white was slowly slicing Zhean’s left arm like it was a well cooked
Juicy steak that was just served. mouth, feet tied tightly and his arms spread by
A red string. Strange pain creeped from near his hips, his leg, it was gone as it flew in the air,
he was trying to calm down as the mental shock he got from this scene was
Too much for him,
Gasping for air as he woke up he held his left arm gripping it tightly he got one of his leg
On knees he was shaking terribly dried tears and new tears flowed like waterfalls, He gags his mouth as he felt like he saw blood scattered on the floor peoples came inside the room as they saw zhean in that state “DONT TOUCH ME!” He shouted as they came close trying to comfort him “Stop with your acts we all know you’re doing this for gaining attention again” the man leaning on the door had a smirk on his face that showed mocking
“I didn’t ask you to care” a grin was seen on his face as he tried to walk to that guy but he once saw again that scene from his dream(?), his leg was gone he hurriedly covered his mouth trying to keep himself from vomiting but it didn’t help “cough.. cough.. get out” he said while staggering
“Let’s go he can’t think of a pitiful act anymore” another man standing in front of the door was seen he had a cold expression
Zhean was asleep for a whole week after that time he didn’t move nor did he wake up when there was shouting and all the noises, the doctor said he was just asleep he wasn’t in a coma or whatever, the next day a maid saw him sitting at the window his hair was swaying as the wind blew it was cold but it didn’t bother him, “son.. you’re awake.. come here or you’ll catch a cold” a woman who’s in her 30’s showed a worried expression under a warm smile only to be greeted by a cold tone “why?”
“W-what? What’s wrong zhe-“
“So you know my name? Ah right you never called me before” he said innocently with a bit of mockery that made that woman freeze in her seat “that...” she looked nervously at me
“So jumping from a bridge and trying to commit suicide would make you notice me?”
A few weeks ago
“What should i expect?”
The man smiled bitterly with his clothes that were slightly torn and full of dust, water dripped from his hair, he shivered as the wind blew strongly, even after all those schemes of pretending to be sick and weak he was just a child who yearned love. He jumped of the bridge as colors filled his eyes he murmured something too himself as if trying to comfort his broken soul
“I really think dying is better than being alone” he smiled sincerely “ I WISH TIME WOULD TURN BACK SO THAT I WILL MAKE SURE I WOULD DIE EARLIER HAHAHAHAHA” his love was true all of it
darkness surrounded him as he tried to run wanting to get out of that scary place but it was no use “hello!?” he shouted
“yes!? hehe zhean! its been so long!” his voice was cheerful but zhean couldn’t figure out if he or she was a girl or a boy ‘hey where am i?”
“it’s our home ! but you cant come back for the time being...” that thing pushed zhean “its not the right time, I’ll see you next time”
The next moment He woke up in a hospital bed his father was beside him “ah! You’re awake doctor!” In a delighted tone his father called for the doctor
After a few check ups to see if zhean was alright the doctor permitted him to go home
Only to be greeted by a “ohhh the attention seeker is home, what happy about the attention you’ve got?’
Zhean ignored him as he goes upstairs “want attention too? Beg me, I’ll teach you how” he smirked mockingly as he continued his steps making them speechless for sometime because of his words
“Zhean don’t be rude” his father raised his voice a little
“Oh my bad, after all my parents spared me no glance much less teach me manners” i want to rest” he added
“Ah~” he yawned as the person beside him pushed him down the couch “one more and I won’t hesitate to do you”
“Make me” zhean’s hand traced that mans back as he brings his face closer to the lips of that man “don’t expect too much Mr. Hendrix”
This is the plot of uhm my novel i forgot what the title is,
someone make a story where the mc suicides or saves a child then he wont die I’m begging you all, be it full of cruelty or whatsoever, system, i don't know as long as the mc doesn’t die in the first chap-.- I’ll continue this if lili agrees
