You try catching your breath, as he slowly walks closer. You're shaking a bit, trying not to let it show. He looks at you with a smirk "You know, you can never get rid of me" He laughs, as you lunge at him, grabbing his throat, pushing him down. He grunts, letting go of his knife. "You bastard.." You both feel weak now, trying to stay awake, as you hold him down, trying not to fall from the thin cliff. He grunts again. "Fuck.."
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