DEPARTURE

The rays of sunlight passed through the curtains in a small room. On the bed lay a shivering figure, huddled in on himself as though trying to hide from the sun.

The figure trashed and shook, and sweat poured down his face in rivers. There was no one in the room, and yet the figure spoke as though there were

"...I'll kill you....I'll kill you....I'll kill you..." It whispered in a voice that was almost inaudible if not for its hoarse and scratchy nature.

The rays of sunlight finally reached the eyes of the figure, and it snapped open forcefully.

"Ughh~"

Slowly, Jin sat up from where he had been lying in his own sweat. He ran his hand through his blue hair to get it out of his eyes - it had grown far too long - and his blue eyes surveyed the room he was currently in.

"What happened?" Jin croaked out.

He closed his eyes to try to remember what he had been doing.