Noah's chest felt tighter. Here he was face to face with a pretty girl, yet he was more worried about killing her than anything else.
Truth. A lie was what caused this.
But he couldn't give her the full truth. No one would even believe such a thing.
Hey, I transmigrated as a spirit into my own dead body in another world.
Noah brought his hand to the back of his head, looking away. He walked over to the door and closed it, before grabbing a blanket to cover Mikaela.
"What is the Union?" He asked, carefully covering the girl he almost killed without touching her.
Madeleine just watched him the whole time, silently waiting for him to answer her question first. She leaned against the wall and pursed her lips.
Noah sighed and ran his hands over his face. "I killed myself a couple weeks ago." He pointed at his neck. "The mark is long gone but I hung myself when I was a bit high."
