Lee Chan

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"STOP!" Chan yelled as soon he saw me standing by the door, looking at him with a poker face. He's shaking as he sat on his bed and looking at me with his scared eyes. Sweating all over his body, his clothes and hair are on a mess.

"Why.." I asked him. He shake his head as he cry, pleading me to stop and leave him alone.

"No.. I won't.." Crying in agony, I took a step closer until an evil laugh escaped my lips. As if mocking him as he suffer Infront of me.

"Please.. leave me.. leave me alone.." Another sob, another laugh from me.

"No.." I chuckled. "You killed me.. I will hunt you for killing me.."

"it's been 10 years! I didn't want that to happen! I was being told to do it! I.. I don't know what to do! They're holding my life! If I won't do it, they will kill me even my family!" he yelled, trying to make sense of his excuses but I don't care anymore. I'm enjoying tormenting him right here, right now. Everyday and everyn night.

"I thought you loved me, Chan.. but y'all are the same as ever. Nothing is different not even you.. as for payback, you have to suffer living with me every.. single.. day..." And laughed. Yes, Chan killed me in exchange for a money. He buried me without knowing I'm immortal. Now, I spent the rest of his life tormenting him by pretending I'm his dead boy/girlfriend that he killed 10 years ago.

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