THALIA
I woke up with a heavy bang on my head; it felt as if my brain had been pricked by a thousand pins.
A slight groan escaped my lips as I tried to stretch myself and realized how my body was shivering from the cold. I opened my eyes slowly, and I had fallen asleep on the floor in the corner of my room.
I sat up, taking in the mess of a room I had, and memories of yesterday flickered in my head. I remembered everything… I remembered how I had taken the decision of wanting to end my life and Mael showing up out of the blue, stopping me.
"So, you think killing yourself is a ticket free from all the evil you've done? Trust me, Thalia, even in the afterlife, I will find you and make your life a living piece of shit!" He growled with a hardened gaze before snatching the pocket knife out of my hand.
A peal of bitter laughter erupted out of my mouth, and I struggled to get on my feet, looking around me.
What was the use anyway?
