Third person’s POV…
Gripping her down, on her wrist and arm. Pressing on the tiled floor. Groaning she struggles, almost in tears.
* Tump!*
” What..? What are you going to do with this?” Grabbing what she drop seconds ago completely gotten him puzzled.
A stake…? He thought.
Finally loosen from his grip. Pushed him with all her might. Hurried to escape completely unaware, bumped her back on a wooden table. As books fell straight on her shoulder, scattering on the floor.
” What are you planning on doing with this?” He asked puzzled, moving his...

legs to her direction.
With no escape she just bit her lips hard— As his foot hits on her backpack completely diverting his attention…
” Are you planning on killing me with this..!?” Shouting he lifted a bottle of gasoline and a match that got a couple of sticks on the floor.
Dropping her backpack a couple more of stakes rolled out of the bag…and Garlic…
Garlic!…
” You really are crazy!” Yelling throwed the bottle right on her face. That she skillfully dodge.
” Stay away from me you freak… You monster!”
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May continuation pa yan…