Raiden's P.o.v.
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"Isn't it fascinating?" I asked, my eyes searching the horizon for nothing in particular, just taking in the scenery in front of me.
Second time him and I are on this damn cliff. Somehow fate ends up dragging both of us here. Who knows why? Maybe because I was always on edge, but why him?
We were sitting on the hood of his shiny expensive looking car. It was a little windy, chilly and crisp breeze was brushing us lightly. However, I wasn't talking about the scene. We did not have any poetry to recite, or anything to write on our arms. We only had fear.
"what is?" Thomas asked.
"How we're always one second away from death. A thin line separates life from death, and I almost crossed that line today."
"Are you going to tell me why did you almost kill
