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This couldn't be possible. This can't be possible. Why would they do that to me?
Earlier
Stuck to a door knocker with people looking at you weirdly and a stalker staring at you exactly 50 meters away with a gun I should add is not the most comfortable feeling at all. I sigh, I did not have my purse with me but hey my ego is still here. I can kick the stalkers a*s if he comes near.
I bite the inside of my lip and tilt my head to the side. I could see that my stalker was getting closer and closer. Finally, he stands in front of me.
I smile at the stranger in front of me, "Oh don't mind me..."
He had light brown hair with piercing black eyes, he smelled like weed. He smiles back, "Do you need some help?"
I nod, "If you can..."
He takes out a wrench. Who the hell cares a wrench around with them? I shouldn't be talking, I carry around knifes. The wrench was brand new...Ah, he saw the whole scene with Sherlock and I, did he actually go and buy a wrench to break the cuffs? Or is he really stupid to not even realize that I know he is planning to kill me?
He cuts off the cuff and I slowly rub my wrist. He puts the wrench back in his bag and smiles at me.
He fiddles with his fingers, "Do you..um, do you want to go for coffee?"
Oh wow, he really is stupid. He thinks I don't know he is here to get rid of me? Does he actually think I am going to fall for this?
I smile at him, "That would be nice!"
Of course I would play his game. He smiled bigger, thinking that I am falling for his tricks.
He nods, "Well I know this shop all the way-"
I interrupt him, "How about we first get something to eat? I am starving!"
He stutters, "W-ell, sure..."
He wouldn't make a scene when there were people watching. I am just going to use him for his money to buy me lunch. I am truly starving.
We start walking, I made sure I was leading because I knew he will turn a corner where there were barley no one and he will start his speech on how he is going to be the first man to kill me blah blah.
I stop at a restaurant that was fairly busy but with a few empty seats. I walk inside and making sure he was still following me. We sit down at a table and a waiter gives us our menu. I am going to buy everything, waste all his money. I play my evil laugh inside my head to make myself feel better.
I make my order, which was basically everything on the menu while he just got water. Poor kid, does he actually think I am going to pay for my own food? No wonder he only got water. Damn, think!
I smile at him,"Thank you so much, you are a very kind man. First you save me now you're paying for my lunch?"
He tilts his head in confusion, "....Um...you're welcome..."
Yes, I win! He looked so defeated!
After several minutes of complete silence of him looking out the window and me planning inside my head on how to kill him. Should I make him feel pain or should it just be fast and over with?
Finally the food is set on our table and he pays for the food. I start munching on everything, making sure I looked very unlady like. He was looking at me with disgust. HA!
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