Unknown

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Prod P.O.V*

Im a bit scared. Unknown is probably pissed at me because the bullet didn't kill michayla. Oh well I will do anything to keep her safe. I feel like such a bad boyfriend for doing this to her. She probably will break up with me after this.

Prodigy walked up to the door and rang the doorbell.

I'm so nervous. I notice that somebody opens the door.

Michayla: Mr.Unknown is unavailable at the moment.

Prod: are you ok?

Michayla: If you are not here to see Mr.Unknown then you are not welcome here. Goodbye

Something don't seem right. She is acting like she is brainwashed. I need to trick her into letting me in the building.

Prod: Um... Mr.Unknown says that... Ugh... well he said I can come visit.

Michayla: And who are you?

Prod: I am Mr . Carter.  Beyoncé husband.

Michayla: Ok come into the building. 

I cannot believe that, this actually worked. Now focus. As we were walking I noticed a collar on michayla's neck. That was probably controlling her.

Michayla: Ok Mr.Carter wait here in the waiting room.

I sat down while Michayla walked away. She is going to really hate me after this.

I believe that I was sitting for a good half hour now. I think it is time for me to walk around and investigate.  As soon as I stood up.

the lights went out.

OK now i feel scared.

Unknown: YOU ARE NOT GOING ANYWHERE.

Prod: WHO ARE U

Unknown: I AM YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE

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