Now, do you get it?

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[Xemon POV]

'Somehow, I'm still alive. 

My back doesn't hurt.  For some odd reason. 

Wait... Is [REDACTED] even the murderer?

It would make sense. 

I'm not going to even move now. If I keep on dying, then let me keep dying. 

I give up.

[REDACTED]'s here. Yayyyy. Instead of stabbing me, or throwing me down the stairs, he's forced my mouth open, and forced a variety of cleaning chemicals down my throat.

It's gone black again.'