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As I walk more into the room, I realize that it isn't a room at all. It's a corridor lined with many doors on both walls. Just at that moment, with my horrible luck, I get the urge to use the restroom. I open a few doors and finally find one. Thank goodness. However, as I use it, I hear faint footsteps, sounding both near and far. I then hear a door open and close.

Once I finish up in the restroom, I set out to find the door that had been opened and closed shortly after. I wonder down the corridor more, and realize it continues to get darker as I go. I curse myself when I remember that I left the matches in the bathroom, and now I don't remember where that bathroom was. So I began opening every door I came across  When I touched the doorknob to one of the doors, it felt warmer than the others I had touched. I go into the room, and suddenly a strong hand grabs my arm and I am soon picked up and put onto what feels like an actual bed. Not long after, I suddenly feel a pair of lips against my own and I yelp a bit, allowing for the mysterious person to slip his tongue into my mouth as he kisses me. I feel hands rubbing my cheeks and long, but not sharp, finger nails grazing over my neck, giving me shivers and goosebumps. I keep struggling to pull away, trying to close my mouth against the invading tongue, but the person won't let up. Then all of the sudden, it all stops.

I felt my body get lighter, and I heard the door open quickly, then close just as quickly. The mystery man disappeared from the room. I get up quickly and run out the door, chasing the sound of footsteps coming from the direction I came from. Suddenly, the footsteps fade away, and I hear something calling out.

"Mikki?! Mikki, where are you?!" Adrien. I think. it was distant, and just after, I scream, "ADRIEN!" in reply. However, I can't go towards the sound of his voice, because I am soon grabbed and I can't get free. The arms holding me were the same ones that had me pinned to the bed just moments ago. I knew those arms weren't Adrien's. I just knew it. Adrien was much more gentle with me, even if he wasn't making any contact with me. However, I couldn't say anything about the kiss, since I've never kissed Adrien. However, if the man who kissed me was the same man who had me pinned down, then that most certainly wasn't Adrien.

The mysterious man keeps his grip tight on me and runs in the direction towards where I entered the hall. He had stuffed something in my mouth, and it was so deep I gagged on it because it began going down my throat. I tried screaming for help, but the sounds were muffled. My eyes well with tears of pain and ones caused by my choking and gagging, but I can see enough that the hall was getting brighter, and I knew that we were nearing the entrance to the corridor. He runs through the door and just as he does so, I fall to the ground along with the man.

The harsh fall had caused the tears to spill from my eyes, and I could suddenly see better. I see that Adrien was pulling the man up off the floor and away from me by the collar, but all I could hear were muffled thumps as they fought, and a ringing sound. Before long, the man ran out the front door of the parlor, and I saw with blurred vision as Adrien ran over and fell onto his knees by me, placing his hands on me and opening his mouth, as if screaming. However, I couldn't hear it. My vision was fading, and the last thing I'm aware of is my whole world being engulfed in silent darkness.

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