Chapter 35 - The weird reflection

Looking at the corpse before him, Jack felt depressed, angry, and frustrated once again for not having achieved what he wanted. The killer of one of the most important people in his life was dead of an unknown cause. Then, walking back, Jack stepped into a huge puddle of water, leaving his boots immersed in it. As he walked out of it, Jack saw himself, his reflection in the puddle, or so it should have been, but instead, it was a handsome boy with blue hair and yellow eyes. Yellow like the sun that is never obscured by darkness, yellow like the color of life and happiness that Jack could never truly attain. It was a strange reflection, a frightening reflection, a reflection of what Jack could be.