Corvin
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"Don't do it Sophie." He warned.
It's now or never. He scrambled towards me, reaching for my ankle as I lept out the window. The wind braced my hair and prickled my skin as I plummeted to the ground, bracing my head with my arms for the impending impact.
A sharp sting radiated through my spine and the air left my lungs, the pain quickly subdued as I scrambled to my feet, clawing my way up through the snow as I gasped for air. I glanced behind me as I sprinted towards the lush green field, clutching my hand, the pain beginning to register.
Corvin stood with an amused look plastered on his face, leaning on his elbow against the shattered windows edge.
This was simply just a game to him.
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