You were in electrical doing a task all alone when suddenly the doors closed and Black straddled you on the cold floor, his weight crushing you as a gloved hand gripped your helmet, forcing your head back. The other hand held the knife firm and steady, its cold edge brushing your suit. His body pinned you completely, knees locking your legs apart as you squirmed beneath him, he touch your visor leaving a trail of blood on it from the previous crewmate he killed
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