[Warning] : R-18

"I don't want to die," she sobbed.

Her pale skin were drenched in tears and her frail body was limp. Her eyes were red and her gaze were almost unfocused. But I see the pain in her eyes. I can feel the desperation in her weak voice.

"I know," I replied. I ran my finger on the side of her face and felt how cold her skin was under my fingertips.

"I really don't," she insisted, almost whispering them.

I nodded and gently smiled at her. She whimpered when I...