Why is he so rude? I mean, I understand. But, his actions are literally cowardly. I'm walking the halls, alone, without him, he doesn't care whether I live or die. So what was the point in pulling me into that room with him?! I scoff and kick the ground in frustration. I stare at the ground as I walk.
I suddenly bump into something... or someone. I look up and see a buff man wearing black. He makes eye contact with me. The rest is blurred.
I awake, bound by ropes. Few men stand before me. "Are you the only one here?" One of them asks. Aw heck, what do I say now? "Yes." I say. My mouth acted before I processed anything. Why did I lie for someone I didn't even know..? He even pulled my hair, hmph.
My head was pounding, and being in a dark room wasn't helping.
Maybe Souda was right. Sweat dripped down my forehead as my thoughts set on what terrible fate I'll meet.
Suddenly, the door breaks open, the men on the ground. I'm also suddenly unbound. I look up and see Souda in a calm collected face, freeing me. He dragged me out of there before the gang could regain their focus.
Interesting. He was able to throw all of them off. Definitely experienced.
"You see what I mean now?" He throws us into another room. "I guess." I admit. But now, we're in a worse position that before. The gang knows we're here. Because of me.
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Stranded
Humor"Ji, what the hell?" "What's with you and breaking windows?!" A freshman and a sophomore in high school find themselves locked in their school, on a Friday of all days. The two polar opposites have to navigate through their school and try to find a...
