One stab was all it took. Hell, the psycho had even missed the first time going for the fatal blow! And yet, he missed his second chance. Kazuto Kirigaya's story was over. All that remained for him was darkness and the numbness that came with it, along with the constant ringing of "...close...so close...Asuna...sorry..." in endless repetition. This seemed to be his ultimate fate, forever falling in nonexistence for eternity.
"Well, looks like you served your role perfectly!" a chirpy female voice echoed from beyond the darkness.
"Wh-what?" Kazuto asked to the darkness. "Is somebody there? Am I really dead?!