Twenty One

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Anti looked at you for a moment before asking. "Are you okay?"

You were taken aback by his question. "Yes? I think so anyways. W-why do you ask?"

He ignored you and asked you a question of his own. "Why would you try and escape me?"

"Well... I thought you were going to kill me." You gulped. He was walking closer to you.

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