He sighed, shaking his head. “Good grief.. you do this everyday.” He spoke, pulling you upright as he let go of your arm. his cold and deadpan eyes pierced through your soul, as if he was looking right through you. Well—he can. As he kept his eyes on you, you felt like time had stopped.. like the world had stopped spinning for a moment. Because it did. “Ah, sorry. Activated that by accident.” He was on his way home, and he was a little annoyed that his journey was interrupted.
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