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His last words got stuck in my head...

It repeated itself like an echo...

"Does that mean you're going to kill me?" I whispered.

He stared at me for a few seconds... before a grin widened on his face...

"No...." he released a slight chuckle.

He cupped my jaw and stared into my eyes, "No... no, no, no, no, no..."

He leaned into my face, "I am not going to kill you...."

There was an awkward silence... for me at least... he was just too busy admiring my eyes....

I felt slightly at ease... because I was assured that I wasn't going to die - but then again he might end up torturing me and actually make me crave for death....



".... But we are going to kill you..." he adds.

I froze.

My hope died...

He just grinned wider and chuckled...

"Are you frightened now?" He asked rhetorically... while shifting his head.

I don't know what kicked into me...

I became furious out of nowhere...

Stronger once again....

I balled up my fists....
Knotted my brows....
And hissed a few words...

"No shit Sherlock. I'm 'excited'." I said sarcastically.

Something kicked into me...

I did something I never thought I will do...

I kicked him...

Kicked him.

In a private place.

He released a yelp and jumped away from me as crouched over and held on tightly in pain.

"Y̷̳͓͉̳͗̏͊͐̌o̸̡̭̻̅͛̐͐̇̐͗͠ư̷̝͕̄̌͐̑͝ ̸̟̝̟͙̯̓̆͐b̸͓͓͕͛̆͝ȉ̶̛̝̝͐ṭ̴̡̟̖̝̈́̊c̵̛̩̒̔h̸̝̩̞̞̲͇͐͒̆̿͂͜͠͠.̵̨̣̖͙̭̥̦͆͝.̶̠̟́̏͗̋̽̿͗͠.̸̡̘̮̫̜̦̔" he muttered under his breath.

I was terrified - I knew there'd be a consequence... a terrible one - so I ran as far as my feet could take me.

I didn't know where I'd run - but all I knew was that I will have to hide...

I ran to the door - already thinking of a place to hide-







- but the door suddenly shut right into my face.

I began to panic and bang on the door....

I could hear Anti already groaning behind me...

He was regaining his strength...

He was panting now - in rage....

Suddenly he marched towards me swiftly but speedily.

I banged harder on the door - eventually breaking the wood with my bloody knuckles.

He marched faster - while I just screamed in pain as I broke the door wider so I could fit through - my heart was racing uncontrollably.

I quickly rushed through the hole trying to find my escape - but I soon felt strong arms wrap around my waist -

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