Zuflucht

I pushed myself under the desk out of sight as the hairs stood up on the back of my neck. Within seconds the door to the room I was in was pushed and the stench of urine filled my nostrils.
I closed my eyes and tried to relax but my body kept visibly shaking from fear. Whatever was coming, I was trapped, and a way out seemed so distant yet so close.

The sound of papers being moved and items being pushed off the desk caught my attention as black timberlands made their way in front of me. I pushed my back against wood as much as possible and hugged myself, not daring to utter a word. Suddenly something heavy on the desk was dropped, making me jump with it in the process. Then, without any slight hint of a reason, they bent down and his dark deadly orbs looked directly at me expressionless.