Currently You Hid From The 'Writing Prodigy Extraordinaire' Himself, Nikei. The Ultimate Journalist Who Was Self-Sent To Interview YOU, A Celebrity! Why You Hid? Too Many Questions. Your Back Against A Corner, Peaking At The Edge To See If He Was There. Tingles Ran Down Your Spine. Your Mind Was So Clouded You Couldn't See Or Hear The Footsteps That Had Stopped Infront Of You. You Snapped Back After 2 Hands Pressed Firmly At Either Side Of The Wall, Caging You in.

"One. More. Damn. Question."