บททั้งหมดของ The Art Of Dying : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 4

MIA'S POVI always thought my life was the punchline to some bad cosmic joke. It felt like the universe played rock, paper, scissors with its buddies and I got picked to live out the fuckery. But hearing my boyfriend screw my sister on the other side of my bedroom wall was another kind of fucked up.At first, I didn’t believe it. Sure, Tanum had the emotional capacity of a spoon sitting in a cold tea and a face that was way too confident for someone who thought “crypto investor” counted as a career. But my sister? My own blood? That was just diabolical. It was a well orchestrated betrayal bullshit.The walls of my apartment were thin enough to hear Masha’s moans followed by the breathy little giggles that made my stomach twist. It was like someone had pressed “play” on my personal humiliation playlist and left the damn thing on loop. I sat on the edge of my bed holding my phone, trying to convince myself I was hallucinating the whole thing. Maybe I’d finally snapped from too much caff

Mia's POV “Let’s get off the bus and kill some monsters or die trying,” Axel said like it was the most casual thing in the world.I clawed into my seat like it was my only anchor. “Right,” I said. “Just stroll into Dracula’s Castle for a quick visit. No big deal.”“Five hours isn't a quick visit.” He said, making my heart sink deeper into despair.“Five fucking hours!” I pulled a handful of hair. “What are we doing there for five hours. That's long enough to get killed thrice.”He shot me a look that said, don’t be dramatic. I wanted to tell him to stop being cocky and try being supportive for a change but I knew it would only make him more cocky.Before I stood, something caught my eye. A woman at the back of the bus was staring at me. Immediately I looked at her, she turned and looked away. Something crossed her face that might have been guilt or maybe she was constipated.I hesitated. “Hey,” I called, waving. “You coming? According to the voice in the intercom, if we don't get off