Sin 01: New Airs
[Europe continent]
[Country: Italy]
[Regional government: Lombardy]
[City: Lecco]
[Day: 03/22/2020]
[Time: 16:52:25]
A small white house, two floors and a terrace, a small garden at the entrance right next to it, a simple driveway occupied with a new gray car.
The house was located a few streets away from the Adda River, a quiet area without much discomfort.
Inside the house everything seemed to be in order except for the kitchen that already accumulated various food scraps as well as garbage from days ago, the bathroom contained large amounts of dirty clothes, on the second floor the windows were closed and the air A / C worked at full power.
* drip, drip *
In the first room you could see many different instruments, guitars of all types, a drum kit, basses, trumpets, even a pair of maracas.
The adjoining room contained a small recording studio with various computers and various panels to modify the sound.
"¡Coff.... Coff... Coff.... Puaj!"
The third room contained large stacks of papers, they looked like erasers for songs, another pair of guitars were hanging on the wall, the latter seem to be a little older than the rest.
Finally, it followed a small corridor to the back room where the darkness reigned, thanks to the air conditioning the temperature was stable and the odors disappeared slightly.
"Ugh ...." The moan as the sounds correspond to a young brown-haired man with dark circles under his eyes as well as a skin tone covered in red "..... Coff ... Coff" the young man's dry cough echoed in the house.
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Sweat trickled from the tip of the young man's nose, who was erect, trying to contain his pain while holding the bedspread tight.
"Aahh ..." a muffled scream from a swollen tonsils, the man who was now rolling around in pain in his bed could only ask for the suffering to end.
He had been this way for days, it all started with slight damage as he used to be locked up in his house he was not afraid of the virus that spread abroad.
The young man was aware of the reality of the world and knew perfectly well that he was in the focus of the deaths within his country, therefore he was aware that he could not leave his house, avoiding human contact was the priority if he wanted live.
His years as a lone wolf this time were paying off, in addition to dedicating himself to music he had many video games and even anime so that he had no problems with the quarantine imposed by his country.
The work as a musician before the pandemic had paid off, so he had no financial problems, for a thirty-year-old bachelor with a varied romantic and sexual experience, the current situation did not seem problematic, in fact he appreciates the time to finish all his projects that he maintained frozen.
But unfortunately everything was ruined in an unpredictable event, one night the noise coming from his garden alerted him, a man was inside his car.
Luis left the house with the intention of driving the man away, his hand holding a bat with a firm grip on his mind, there was no doubt, everything went as planned.
The man in the interior did not resist and Luis did not come any closer than necessary for fear of the contagion of that virus that plagues humanity.
Everything happened too quickly, before the man who had sneaked in left the property of Luis, he turned around and spat Luis in the face, while the latter entered a slight panic to run to his house, the invader fled at full speed
With fear Luis ran to his house, cleaned his face and took a quick bath to make sure he was clean, nothing happened the first days but then the symptoms began and now he was in his last moments of life.
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"Ugh !!" Luis complained clinging with his last strength to his bed, he could feel how the force left his muscles, could feel how his vision began to lose fluidity and how the perspective of everything was lost.
'... Am I.... really.... going to... die like... this?' was the question that revolved in his mind 'I don't... want to.... d-ie.... die'
'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die, 'I don't want to die'
Luis furiously got up from his bed with sweat covering his body, red eyes impregnated with hatred, his teeth were clenched in such a way that you could see the damage in his mouth.
"I DON'T WANT TO DIE !!!!"
The great scream echoed throughout the house filling the empty rooms and demonstrating Luis's anger against the system of life and death.
"I WILL NOT FINISH THIS WAY!"
"I REFUSE TO STOP LIVING"
The darkness began to make itself present, the light began to lose itself in Luis's eyes, Luis's heart began to beat more and more slowly and his face was completely red.
"IF ... I HAVE ... ANOTHER ..... OPPORTUNITY .... I WILL BE ... BY ... ABOUT ..."
"GO....D!!"
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POV LUIS
'Dark ..... everything is dark again'
'Could I have survived?'
I got up slowly, I felt like my body was soaked 'I sweat too much, I must look for water before I can die from dehydration'
Walking slowly I felt my body heavy but cold, I no longer felt the discomfort in my head it seems that the fever is over.
Is it that the virus left my body or is it that my body assimilated it thanks to my will power?
Where are the stairs?
I don't remember this hallway being so long
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This doesn't seem like my house
Have you been taken to the hospital?
perhaps my screams caught the attention of the surroundings and the ambulance saved me at the last moment
Mental note, I must thank the doctors for saving my life
A Dogeza like the Japanese do should be possible for me
Now that I pay attention
Why is my hair not long?
Did they cut my hair ?!
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If they cut my hair to save my life I have nothing to say, I can't get mad after all it was necessary.
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Lights?
Finally I found more people, I must say that the quarantine rooms are quite spacious.
Hmmm?
Why are the lights red and blue?
What a strange hospital.
"Ugh!"
I quickly covered my eyes, the door in front of me was slammed open.
A figure approached me quickly.
Why is it so big?
Was I abducted by aliens?
Yes, I should leave all those strange substances
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It is not that he is large, it is I who is smaller, his arms spread around me as if they were two snakes.
"Take it easy Haru, I'm here, nothing will happen to you"
Haru? Who is haru
Perhaps he lost his son?
No, that doesn't seem to be the case.
I could feel something damp on my neck, it's not my sweat that I'm sure, I turned my head to look at the person.
A white man with short hair, looks very sorry, is crying on my neck.
He addresses me as Haru
But who is haru?
I am Luis
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Look at my hands, little hands different from normal.
I remember several scars on my palms, callus formed by the practice of musical instruments and I should even have half less on my little finger.
This is not me!
What is hapening here?!
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Me...
I am dead?
No, i'm not dead
Rather this seems to be a type of reincarnation ....
Is this possible?
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