One Hell Of An Introduction

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3rd Person pov

Run.

That was the only thought in your mind as you dashed through the alleyway. After years of the foul treatment, you fled from your master, filled with a new sense of urgent freedom. Feet pounding on the cobblestone streets, you sped away from the pursuing men. You had no idea master thought you were so valuable.

Why won't he just let me go?

You shook your head to clear the confusion, and carried on. Finally out of breath, and out of your now ex employer's grasp, you collapsed behind a pile of crates. That was the last thing you remembered before falling into a deep, exhausted sleep.

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