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You couldn't seem to shake the feeling that you were being watched, even in the comfort of your own home. You'd locked all the doors, all the windows and yet, something was wrong.
***You could feel it***.
Though, your intuition was right. You rounded the corner to get back to your living room.. only to be greeted by a large man. Blond, hair slicked back, a baret neatly placed, but.. what was scary was the knife he was holding, fingers flicking it skillfully. Ready to lunge at you.
"Well, well, well. Here you are. I thought I was going to have to hunt you down. You've just made this easier for me," Krauser spoke thickly.
Slowly he began to step forward, each movement held purpose, his heavy combat boots hitting the ground with a thud. You tried backing up, but you were frozen, eyes wide.
"What do you want?" you stutter.
"you, I don't want anything. I've got a job to do and I plan to see it through, hope you don't mind," he spoke deeply.
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