Night of the (un)Dead
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I begged him to let me go, to loosen the restraints at the least. He refused every beg and plead that escaped from my lips. He grabbed a knife from the table and approached me, putting it to my neck. "You beg me again, you're done for." He spat out, inching the blade closer until it dug into my neck. I screamed in pain as he slowly removed the shank from my neck, leaving a deep cut.
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I shakily reached for his hand and he stood, gently pulling me up with him. My gaze bounced between each of the six eyes on the mask and I got frustrated, wanting to make real eye contact with him. Vessel noticed my slight scowl and paused for a second before wearily pushing his hood back and unbuckling his mask, letting it fall to rest in his other palm. His long, shaggy black hair fell immediately into his eyes, blocking my line of sight to a majority of his face. I lean slightly away from him. "Are... Are you sure?..." I didn't want him to feel pressured to show me who he was, but I was dying to see the real him. "Promise you won't panic...?" That took me aback. Panic? Why? I furrowed my brows, confused. I nodded. "Yeah, why would I pa-" He tilted his head up and brushed his hair from his face. Six. There were still six. I panicked.
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