Lunch

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fuck it, he was doing this again

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Saul sat down and placed the bag of food on his table and then quickly shifted and pushed his papers away. With the table now clear, he began to take out the contents from the bag.

A plastic container semi full of yesterdays left over spaghetti. He finally made a deal Skylar would be happy with and figured it would be a cause worth celebrating for. Sure it was cheap noodles and bland store bought sauce but what the hell he did what was thought impossible.

Hands shaking he finally reached for the main course. A small box covered in holes. Excited the lawyer grabs his plastic fork and stabs it into his food before carefully dumping the boxes contents into his hand. It was a tiny person barely reaching 4 inches. Just looking at them made him uncontrollably salivate. With his stomach letting out a loud hungry groan Saul placed his tiny meal into the spaghetti and began digging in.

[The thought that the man could just crush them between his molars was enough to make them tremble.]

He began twirling his fork and quickly slurping down the noodles. The food wasnt good but it wasnt terrible. Just enough to take him through the day.

Looking up at him they couldnt take it anymore. They began sprinting as fast as their legs could take them.

Saul quickly noticed and reached out to grab them. He made sure not to squeeze to hard. He wanted to enjoy them fully.

Alarmed and feeling immense pressure around them, they began pulling and tugging at an attempt to escape his grasp.

"I dont want to have to take matters into my own hands cmon"

"You just sit tight and itll be over before you know it" he blurs out while unconsciously grinning.

They began tugging even harder now. What did he mean by 'before you know it'

"Think about it thad be better for yo-"

Before having a chance to finish his sentence he began to feel a strong stinging sensation. His eyes quickly opened wide realizing they were biting him.

"HEY"

To their surprise instead of the pressure being released it only got tighter. Great.

With eyebrows together and a chuckle out of amusement,

"What are you, trying to El Chapo this? Look at where you are. You think anything about you matters to me?

They took a brief second to admire the surrounding room. The realization of their exaggerated elevated height hit them like a slap on the face

They knew exactly what it meant. They wernt stupid. That still didnt stop them from freezing.

Through his confidence they noticed a slight sense of fear in his voice. It almost sounded like he was reassuring that to himself. Their thoughts were quickly interrupted when they felt his hand lower to his middle.

[ Huh-?]

he had ACTUAL power over someone...

why not abuse it?

Harshly he began shoving their face right into his abdomen. Hed hardly eaten all day. His stomach let out an eerie growl.

They could feel the vibrations against every inch of their body. It almost sounded as if they were a few steps away from a gigantic amp. They were strongly squished leaving barely any room to move. They couldnt do anything else but painfully listen.

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