I press my back hard against the farthest side of the room, trying to get away from him. The surface is not smooth, and I end up with a sharp edge from one of the furniture connects behind my back. Is it a wall decoration? A frame? A sword? I can’t really focus on that right now, because this tormentous feeling is consuming me dea……
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