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She was running

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She was running. Oh god, she couldn't even get the air out of her lungs before she had to take a breath in, and her heart was gonna explode, beating fast and loudly on her head. Banging endlessly on her neck.

She looked backwards and saw him. He was chasing her and was catching up easily and she wasn't going to make it. She was gonna die, and no one would even know it.

She was gonna die.

She tried sprinting, but her knees gave up on her and she stumbled to the floor, face first. And if she thought she couldn't breathe before, it was because she didn't know what 'getting the air knocked out of you' meant until now.

So yeah, not she was certain. He was gonna kill her. Oh, god. She was going to die.

He was going to kill her.

Her eyes shut forcefully and her breathing shallowed, and she could feel fear creeping up on every corner of herself. She was useless, she wasn't going to be able to escape him. He was going to win. Again.

She hugged herself. Wake up, she told herself. It had to be a dream. She hadn't seen him in two years, why was he in Korea all of a sudden? Why was he following and threatening her again?

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