The- "Instead of Writing I'm Going to RP" RP. (Open, in Need of ONE Person (Started))

So I actually had an idea and the reason I'm not writing is that I'm stumped on DEATH

So what my idea was… I was going to kill my character. And whoever joins this (it'll probably be a three-person) will be the people who stay alive. BUT my character is sent to the afterlife, but given the chance at living again, in his original body. I would like one of you to be the lover of thine character (if that's okay) and the other someone close, like a brother, sister, parent, friend… etc.

LOVER: (Closed) I don't care if it's a gay or straight one
FRIEND: (Closed)

My character:

(I will not be offering an empty template, but if you want to use the one I have made feel free)

Name: Ezekiel "Eki" Williams
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: He has long honey-brown hair with soft green eyes.
Personality: He's really sweet once you get to know him, but at first he's intimidating and strict.
Other: Bespectacled.

I will begin my death scene when the spots have been claimed.

(I have to go do some stuff right now, but I'll join!)

HEck yah you two can join! Hello Shiver, I believe I haven't RPed with you before! Feel free to join!

SO What roles do you two want?? It's FIGHT to the death

(I'll take lover)

(Okay, so what do you want to be Shiver? Do you wanna be a friend, brother/sister, or what?)

(Okay. ^~^ Do you want a template or do you wanna make your own?)

(Okay.)

I have written the beginning.

Eki was running and fast. His heart was pounding in his chest as he fled from them. Eki felt he didn’t deserve this type of abandonment, considering he’d helped the group out quite a lot. But as the hitmen stealthy chased after him, there was indeed a sense of dread rising in his chest. He also felt, as he ran, not only was this was his end, but a rather abrupt end. He could’ve had kids, maybe even walked one of them down the aisle, which every father wants to do. He could’ve held their grandchild in his arms… bang! a bullet flew past him and landed into the sidewalk.
“DAMN!” It was too close for him not to shout.
A second hit him on the shoulder and he fell to his hands and knees, the blood oozing out quickly and onto the sidewalk. The hitmen caught up and loomed over him like the shadows being thrown by the streetlights behind them. They spoke to each other briefly in thick Russian accents, then shot him: dead.

(Are either of you online?)

(I AM HERE FREN)

(Hello fren!)

(So what would my character be doing at the moment?)

(Um you have to make them first, right?)

(And idk probably going home and expecting him to be there since Eki is unemployed.)

(Okee. I'll make my character)

Name: Arianna Artem
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Silver blonde hair that falls to her shoulders, light brown skin, stone blue eyes
Personality: Sweet, motherly, has a 'do no harm, take no crap' mentality
Other: IDK

(Neat!)

(Thx!)
Arianna paced the floor, waiting for Ezekiel's return. What is taking him so long? She bit her lip. What if he was caught? Or worse?! She shook her head. Ari, you're talking about Eki here. He'l be through the door before you know it. She sighed, sitting down.

His limp body fell to the ground, his blood oozing from his head and shoulder. The Hitmen picked up the shells of their bullets and disappeared into the shadows; leaving the limp form of Eki on the ground.

(We should probably wait for @shiver before going any farther)

(Ok)

(Oh that's okay! awesome now we can continue!)

(Yuss!)

(Did you read the previous installments or should we restart…?)