SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

I could feel the childrens hearts slowing down.

Why is this interesting?

I moved my fingers busily over the keyboard.

Faster and faster.

Why am I fascinated just by watching peoples reactions, even when I cant hear any sound?

In this world, breath was limited. The performers and the audience had already divided the total amount of breath among themselves. As my fingers sped up, the childrens breathing slowed down, and as my fingers leisurely swam, the children finally let out their breath.

How far?

I hit the keys.

.

?

Pedestrians going up and down the large staircase stopped one or two at a time.