A Promise
---***Rosé's POV: I stared at the golden dagger in my hand while all the thoughts of Jacob went through my head; from the first time I saw him on the street, to the very first tears he cried until the moment he admitted his fear of death. I comforted him as he cried all his worries and fear he had been hiding deep inside ever since he was stabbed by his mother. He had no one to confide to when he worries he had no one to tell his fears when he's afraid It's too hard for him... it's too hard for both of us. His first death was caused by the one woman he loved, his mother. He had a second chance in life by becoming a half-demon. But now, he faces death once again, death that has no direction; no heaven nor hell. His existence will cease. Not even a soul will be left of him. And it will
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