To a man with a heart so cold who has already given up on this world, her words were too distant to matter.<br/><br/>"Don't be stupid." he dismissed her, forcing her to let go off him, and pushing her back with all force he had. Free of her hand, he stepped forth into the emptiness.<br/><br/>The wind whirled around him. As his eyes embraced the sight of the deep waters beneath him, he wasn't even afraid of what awaits there. It was like a mirror, his figure was drawing closer to its surface, getting bigger and sharper. Already he could hear the roaring waves underneath, ready to pour over him when his freefall ends. It was peaceful... When he fell, he was in peace. Nothing really to regret. The end was beautiful.<br/><br/>He crashed into the water. Head-first? No, not really. He didn't realize how he fell, the only thing was the coldness. Pain... The last spike of a worldly emotion, most likely. So even falling wasn't as beautiful... What did he expect, throwing himself from such a height? But his shattered body wouldn't last much longer, he realized, tossed from one side to the other by the waves that dragged him down by the weight of his clothes, soaked with water. Bubbles of air circled around him as he let the air escape his body, his lungs slowly filling with water.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes.<br/><br/>The end...<br/><br/>...Or was it really?