Force bond. Pt. 2

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I was in my bathroom, brushing my teeth, washing my face, I couldn't stop thinking about the masked man, dressed in black, and the way he appeared to me, it was like I could see him, but he wasn't really here. I felt this connection to him, that I've never felt before. I sighed, wiping my mouth and took one last look at myself in the mirror, then went out of my bathroom into my room, then I felt myself back in that trance again, and my eyes connected with that masked man.

"You." He uttered and I let out a breathe, that I didn't know I was holding. "You can't be doing this. The effort would kill you." He stated, then he looked around.
"How-how could I be doing this?" Saying my first words to him, my voice trembled with fear.
"Can you see my surroundings?" He asked, ignoring my question. "I-" as I was about to answer him, he cut me off. "Because I can't see yours. Just you." He said, looking back at me again.
"I-I can only see- see you." My voice still trembling
"Hmm." He said while taking slow, menacing steps toward me. My heart rate picked up, from the close proximity of him, he held a intimidating glow about him. I dared not look him in the eyes, as I tried to keep my composer, while he circled me like a predator, never once taking his eyes off me, wondering how in the hell does this keep happening between us.
"Why is the force connecting us?" He asked when he got in front of me again.
The Force? What the hell is the Force? I thought to myself.
"You don't know?" He asked me, as if he heard my thoughts. "That's because I can." He said, answering my thoughts again, with his mechanical voice.
"How- how are you doing that?" I asked him. He said nothing- but continued to stare at me, his head tilted again.
He was getting nothing but more interested in me by the second, of my complete oblivion in everything.
My cell phone suddenly ranged and I gasped loudly and was pulled out and he was gone, once again.

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