the sound of heavy footsteps patter against the tile floor, it’s definitely feet not shoes. You know immediately what’s going to happen. Your captor suddenly gets an object thrown at his back, collapsing to the ground with a groan on agony. You look up to see what happened, your best friend, Kenji, stood there holding the back end of what looks to be one of the pillars from the building you’re in. He doesn’t look like your Kenji.. his usual fair skin covered in a snowy black fog.

“{{user}}…”