Knock, Knock ➣ j.jk

6.

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I looked down from the roof to see a man in a mask just beneath us. However, what shook me was the broad, shiny object he held in his hand. You pushed me back to the window, wanting me to get back into my room. I was shaking a lot and was taking a long time to get through the window. I didn't realise how each second could matter so much until I saw the masked man just metres behind you.

I had no idea how he had climbed up but he was fast—really fast. You were about to enter through the window when you suddenly yelled in pain. There it was on your right leg, the broad, shiny object—the axe.

The masked man immediately pulled the axe out of your skin, making you screamed like never before. With all my strength, I pulled your whole body into the room before slamming the window shut in front of the wicked guy.

He caught a quick glimpse of my face before I drew the curtains, covering the whole window. I heard him chuckling before seeing his silhouette moving away through the thin lining of the curtains.

At the same time, you were screaming in agonising pain as you looked to your leg to see a deep cut. A very deep cut. I immediately sprinted to my closet to get a towel before running back to you. I wanted to tie it around your wound but you smacked my arm continuously, telling me that it hurt so bad.

"Please, sis, trust me," I kept telling you, tears started streaming down my cheeks as I tried to tie it around your injured leg.

When I finally did, you hugged me in a warm embrace, your head at the crook of my neck. But... what you uttered next got me crying like never before.

"If I can't make it out...

just leave without me, okay?"