"Wait, wait, wait! No! I can't win! I can't win!" I shouted, knowing I had to retreat and come up with a different plan. But, before I could even turn to escape, golden threads blended into the hard white roof we were on, yanked upwards, and tangled themselves all over my limbs.
Unable to even twitch a muscle, sweat began to drip from my forehead. The boy slowly walked towards me, his smile slowly fading, and a pair of cold, demonic eyes landed on me, seemingly ready to tear me apart.
"K-Killing is forbidden… killing is forbidden…" I reminded the boy, but it seemed as if he couldn't hear me as he soon reached his hand out toward my face. I nearly pissed my pants as his eyes dug into my skull, and his fingers grazed my cheeks, temples, and forehead.
"*sigh*... This is so boring…"
