Snippet #2454185

Seung was startled awake by the sound of someone screaming. she turned her head when she heard another shouting at them back, telling them to stop screaming. Looking around, she realized she wasn't home anymore. At first she thought she had been kidnapped by some sort of creepy person. She could visualize this person: a middle-aged man with the face of a criminal and covered in sweat and the smell of alcohol. However, she had the feeling that this was more than that. More dangerous; more insidious. She listened closely to the girl's response as she rubbed her feet. She peeled back one of the bandages to see that her big toenail had been healing ever since it spit in half from dance. She looked at her mangled feet before wrapping he feet back up. "Why are we here?"

A figure watched them all in containment. Let's play a game. A game where the only end is permanent, and where loss is guaranteed, She thought with delight, but kept a stoic expression as she thought and planned. Let's play a good game.