Chapter 2: Aftermath of Death(1)

As the fabric of reality shifted around him,

Victor stared blankly at change taking around him, a painful reminder of the life he once led.

As the reality becoming blur, casting golden hues across the horizon, he felt an overwhelming heaviness settle in his chest.

It was the kind of emptiness that seeped into every aspect of his existence.

The whispers of his friends and supporters were now a distant echo, and he longed to know if anyone truly mourned his departure.

I'm just a supporting character in all their lives,he concluded, frowning at the thought.

Despite the numerous sacrifices he made for those around him, he found himself yearning for a glimpse into the world he left behind.

He had one last wish—to witness the fallout of his absence.

The following morning,after Victor death.

In the sleek office of Elena, the atmosphere was thick with seriousness.

Elena, a striking figure with shoulder-length dark hair and deep blue eyes, leaned over her desk, her fingers entwined in her hair.

She had been up all night, the burdens of responsibility heavy on her shoulders.

As she rubbed her temples, memories of their last confrontation gnawed at her conscience.

Did I truly drive him away?

The thought was unbearable.

But Anyway, things like this have happened many times over the past years, and every time he's been lenient with me.

Tonight, after returning home, he will once again smile at me. If I just say a few friendly words, he won't be angry with me anymore.

In a short time, the company will stabilize, and I will spend more time with him.

'The two of us will travel together, we'll do many things together, moreover ...

Elena face suddenly turned red, a smile full of happiness appeared.

She knew Victor had always been the pillar of support for her—a friend and her love who had seen her through the hardest of times.

Victor… I was too caught up in my own ambitions, she whispered to herself, guilt clawing at her heart.

Elena had always believed that her determination would lead them both to success. Instead, it had pushed him away.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

"Manager! Manager!"

Suddenly, someone's voice rang out from outside the room.

She frowned, and looked at the time displayed on the phone screen it has no meeting schedule.

However, when she saw her, Elena frowned and said: You are my secretary, why did you come to the company dressed like that?

"Director… I…" The girl's face showed fear, and her voice trembled a bit.

An uneasy feeling suddenly appeared in Elena head, as she felt something was wrong.

"What is up?"

Victor.... Victor.... was.....

Meanwhile, in a grand auditorium within the city limits, another life was being altered by Victor's absence.

Marissa, a celebrated performer with cascading auburn curls, captivated the audience with her enchanting voice.

However, a weight sat heavily in her chest, her usual enthusiasm dulled.

In direct contrast to the vibrant crowd, she felt like a ghost, hollow and disconnected.

She had often relied on Victor's guidance to navigate the complexities of fame and success.

What would he think of my performance tonight?

she pondered as she moved through her set. Yet, the joy of performing felt diminished, overshadowed by the haunting reality of his loss.

After her final bow, the roar of applause only intensified her inner turmoil.

Why am I not celebrating?

she asked herself, tossing her microphone aside in frustration.

Crack!

Suddenly, the room door opened.

Marissa was startled when she heard the sound of the door opening.

And she immediately changed her attitude.

"Ah! Sorry... this is a dressing room, no one is allowed in. Please leave…

Marissa smiled and spoke very gently

However, appearing in front of her was a mysterious person wearing a black hoodie, a baseball cap, and a mask covering his face.

However, Marissa could tell that the person was female based on her protruding chest and slightly slim body.

"You…" Marissa frowned, as she felt that something was wrong:

Who are you?

The mysterious person didn't answer, she closed the door and turned the lock.

The mysterious person suddenly swung her leg and kicked Marissa stomach.

BAM!

"ACK!" Marissa screamed in pain, the she flew out and fell in the distance

Bitch! If you fall into my hands, I will let those pigs rape you to death. I will… huh!"

Marissa was scolding her when the mysterious person kicked her in the stomach.

The kick was so strong that Marissa vomited everything she had eaten.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Marissa coughed continuously, she felt like her stomach had just burst.

"Answer my question before I kick your head off.

The mysterious person spoke again, her voice cold as ice.

You're famous because of Victor.

So… why did you cooperate with that CEO to kill him?

"Hahaha…" Marissa suddenly laughed loudly, blood and sweat were smeared on her face, and this made her face look even more horrifying.

"Because that bitch Elena doesn't deserve him.

I love him. I love Victor, but he never accepted my feelings, instead he loved Elena.

I don't understand. In the end, why did that bitch Elena win his heart?"

Elena is just a greedy bitch. In her eyes there is only money and business, she doesn't love Victor at all.

However, she imprisoned Victor heart like a bird in a cage. I'm so angry, I hate that bitch.

That's why… hahaha… I coordinated with that stupid CEO .

After a while, that mysterious person sighed, she took out a phone, then turned the screen towards Marissa.

You should see this.

Arine was startled when she saw the information on the mysterious person's phone screen.

Above was an article with the title: "Discovered the body of a murdered young man on bridge.

"A young man named Victor was stabbed to death by a stranger.

A suspect was arrested at 9 a.m. on September 20.

Currently, the police are investigating and clarifying the suspect's motive for the murder.

Above the article there was also a photo of Lathel and a photo of the suspect arrested by the police.

Marissa was startled when she saw the images in front of her, and her body trembled violently.

"No… you… you are lying… it's all fake… Victor can't die… I…

After a while, Arine was silent.

Her eyes were wet, and tears flowed like a stream.

However, she smiled, this was a smile that came from her heart, it was full of sincerity and liberation.

Victor, you said you enjoyed listening to me sing, right?

"Maybe… you will be very lonely, right?

The glimmer of fame lost its luster without Victor to share it with.

Victor, Elena doesn't need you, but I need you. You won't be alone...

"If I can't have you when you're alive, then... at least when I die, I want to be by your side…

Arine picked the knife on the ground, and without hesitation, she decisively stabbed herself in the throat.

Marissa fell on the ground, she slowly closed her eyes, and happily welcomed death.

As the sun dipped below the city skyline.

A very happy smile could be seen on her face as she bled .

Sirens wailed in the distance, illuminating the night sky, and as she collapsed into despair,

The echo of Victor's laughter lingered like a ghost, forever marking the tapestry of their entwined fates.