Prologue

"Tell me what moves you?...

*smash* the sound of the door being busted in

*bang bang* gunfire, 6 men scattered around the room 9 more are reinforcing in 7 seconds.

*tunk tink* the sound of a grenade landing after being thrown

...What is your reason for living?!"

5...

4...

Nearest exit the window, chance of survival, nearly impossible from 77th floor

3..

No choice..

2..

*Shatter* The sound of the window being shattered

1..

Boom* explosion

*Riiingg*

*Weo Weo*

Police sirens fluttered below with the taste of the fresh autumn air.

- "Tell me, does one really ever have a reason to live?" -

"Woohoo!!" The wind flowed through my hair as I leaped through the air.

77th

65th

48th

"Come on"

32nd

17th

"Running low on floors here.."

13th

*Vroooom* 

*Smash*

"Let's go!!"

A hand reached out and grasped mine, ending my fell swoop of death.

"Ahahaha!!! I knew you were something!!"

"What the hell have you gotten me into!!"

"No worries!! It's all under control!!"

"I can't do this!!"

"No turning back now!! You've already gone head first in deep water!!"

*Boom!!*

The whole building collapsed behind us. 

I had no idea what more was to come.

Those in this world are meant to die. 

We all were. Religion, beliefs, etc. They were fake, just something for us not to fear the meaning of death. Because once you die, you're dead, and there's no coming back. I never saw any reason to live, and it was that night when we met that I finally did.

. . .

"Tell me what moves you?! Give me a reason to wanna stay, why should I fear death!?" The rain fell hard upon my face, which mixed in with my tears.

Salty, wet, cold.

"What is your reason for living!?" I leaned closer to the edge of the roof, the storm blew strong, the fall from here would surely end me.

"Why should someone like me breathe this air!?"

"Death. Death is the only reason you should live. If this world is truly as bad as you say, then death is a gift. And tell me do you really deserve such a thing?"

"I.."

"Exactly."

The storm began to die down, and then after a while it came to a complete stop. 

I stepped down off the edge of the roof of the apartment complex.

"I don't understand.. "

"Then let me show you."

He stepped up on the ledge and fell back, the sun shone on his face as he smiled.

* * *

"Ahahaha!! That was so fun wasn't it Itachi"

He smiled brightly with a hint of brutality

"No, it was not! People are dead because of you! They probably had families and lives."

"Oh spare me the indulgence of your idiotic pride! Those were bad people! They killed innocents!"

"You're no different!!"

Itachi sat on the cold hard ground of the alley way. He seemed distressed.

A cat then jumped out of a trash can, knocking it over.

"Ahh!!" He was frightful of the simplest things.

"Get up, Itachi."

"Why should I?" 

I stared at him with great intensity.

"Because if you don't get off your lazy, stupid a** I'll make sure you won't ever be able to sit on it again." He leaned over me and opened up his white fluffy trench coat and exposed his insanity. He had thousands of grenades all linked to like sausages from a butcher.

"Okay okay!!" I stood up rapidly.

"Good." He peened over me with a demon stare

"Now let's go!" The sound of police sirens were coming closer and closer.

He got on the motorcycle, a futuristic tron. It was super high tech and glowed neon white.

We couldn't wait any longer; we had to move.

I stood frozen, unprepared.

I revved the engine yelling at the weasel to get on.

I couldn't do anything.

The police pulled around the corner and started firing.

"F*ck!!"

A mistation filled the air. All of a sudden everything turned white.

It was quiet.

I opened my eyes.

Stars.

Moon.

Clouds.

Plane.

Plane? A f*cking plane!!

My mind raced. I look down.

I was falling from thousands of feet away from the ground.

The plane flew right above me blowing me around in the sky.

The engine flew right at me.

*Thunk*

"Ahhh!!" I missed the engine thankfully but I landed on the wing, quickly I grabbed a piece of loose metal. Holding on for my dear life.

I turned to see a little kid staring at me yelling to his mom.

I waved unthoughtfully.

I lost concentration and the metal ripped from the plane sending me back.

I flew fast and turned around to see the end tail as I collided with it knocking me out.

It all then went black.