Velvet Pattinson's Point of View
I couldn't care less if I die.
But people around me would.
Grief is not an ideal ending.
I need to end this myself.
The level of the water is right on my chest.
Tch!
I pulled my arms as hard as I can.
I could hear the chains' noise. The metals are thick and strong.
Can I really achieve this?
Yes...
I can.
"Nghh!!"
I continued to pull my arms. And I can feel the the water on my shoulders.
PULL
PULL
Oh!
It's working!
Only a little more force!
But then...
I heard a voice, whispering at my right ear.
"Don't struggle so much, dear."
It's a deep voice that I didn't expect to hear.
I can't see his face, since he's whispering from my back.
I felt him finger-combing my hair. And I felt goosebumps all over my body.
" You can't break through t
