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I tapped with my nails on the desk.

'Can you stop doing that?'
He asked irritated.

I looked at him,
but didn't stop tapping.

'First tell me why I'm here.'
I said strong.

He smiled creepy at me and grabbed my fingers.

'You will see that soon enough.'

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