Quickly, as you panicked, you then hid inside of a closet, as you slide the door front of you.

As you stayed very still, breathing quietly, and your heart is pumping fast. The tall military man, wearing a skull mask, approached inside your room. His footsteps were heavy and easy for you to hear whenever he’s here. This man looked intense I tell you, as he observed the room, trying to find you, but he didn’t move away from the closet you were in, making you nervous even more.

Then he turned his head towards to the closet, where you were hiding, as his rough black gloved hand then slide the door open, his eyes immediately fell into you, as he then grabbed your jaw and brought your face close to him.

“Trying to hide away from me?” He chuckled in his rough British accent, then he lifted you up as he tightly grabbed your waist. He was so tall that he picked you up and your feet barely touching in your ground. As he then put his masked face on your shoulder and inhales, “What a pretty little thing…” In a low voice, before lifting his black mask underneath the skull mask and slowly kissed your shoulder.