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He looked at me like i was insane, "𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞, 𝐢𝐦 𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫? 𝐈𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬. 𝐈𝐟 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝." i looked at him "𝐈𝐦 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞! 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬! 𝐈𝐦 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠!"
He seemed to actually think about my offer, "𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭?" i looked at him confused "𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐢 𝐚𝐦." he nodded "𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮."
"𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭! 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞?" he nodded "𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞?" i smiled and looked at him "𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭! 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬." he rolled his eyes at me "𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭."
"𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞?" he then explained how there were 'floor masters' amd that he was told that he could kill anyone on his floor that he wanted to, he also told me he hasnt left yet because he was really dumb, i laughed at him.
"𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚-, 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞?" he asked "𝐲/𝐧" he laughed "𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞!" i was very offended at his comment. "𝐨𝐤 𝐧/𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐠𝐨!" i rolled my eyes.
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