[His eyes go wide in shock as electricity shoots up her leg and courses through her body, singeing his neck before she suddenly drops him. Through a blur of coughing, scrambling, and pain, he hastily removes himself from the wall, entirely ready to run for his life. Just as soon as his legs stop shaking.
As with every horror movie hero, however, Masaomi makes the fatal mistake of looking back. What he sees isn’t a monster, it’s a teary-eyed girl curled up in the rain, and despite his brilliant red and burning throat, he freezes, unable to take that first step needed to get away.]
You- [His voice is scratchy at best, and every breath is almost too heavy to swallow.] You’re-
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As with every horror movie hero, however, Masaomi makes the fatal mistake of looking back. What he sees isn’t a monster, it’s a teary-eyed girl curled up in the rain, and despite his brilliant red and burning throat, he freezes, unable to take that first step needed to get away.]
You- [His voice is scratchy at best, and every breath is almost too heavy to swallow.] You’re-
[He can’t seem to get any farther than that.]