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Chapter 37: The Pink Star
[Erin]
My lungs hurt as I inhale deeply. My heart caught in my throat as I dragged my feet closer to the table. My knees were trembling, and they could barely hold on to my weight as I walked. Nikolai just steeled his stare on my face, waiting for what I would do next. As if I had the luxury of escaping.I felt like bursting into tears, but my eyes had run dry like a desert. The loud drum rolls erupted in the background, its bass thundering on my chest as and felt my ears’ going to bleed. The spotlights on the stage danced, projecting flashes of beams in random places, and I had to shield my face from the beams with my arms as I forced my knees to bend down and sit directly next to Nikolai’s feet.His enormous hand immediately went to my head, fondling my hair just as the red heavy curtain slides open and a man wearing a maroon tuxedo and a mask. He got a square-ish jaw, a prominent chin, and no mouth. Covers the entire face and is heaviRelated chapters
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[Erin]The strong sterile scent permeated my nostrils as I came to consciousness. My head pounding as though it had been bludgeoned with a wooden bat and threatening to split my skull open. I tried to open my eyes, they seemed to be glued shut, and my body seemed much too feeble to heed my orders. It was a frustrating situation. As a result, I choose to remain still and pay attention to my immediate surroundings.“How is she?” Nikolai's voice, resonating with his questions, drew my attention, and if my memory serves me correctly, he is making a direct reference to me.The last thing I remember is that we were strolling along the cobbled pavement, heading somewhere God knows where. I was having a conversation with Akim, then suddenly I felt dizzy.And then, here I am, in some place, somewhere in this dreaded place. Though there is a little part of me hoping that we are back in my room. The aroma, on the other hand, is quite strange. Fortunately
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[Erin]In the corner of the room, Nikolai sat behind the table desk, browsing through his phone, while I entertained myself by toying with my fingers, my back leaned against the headboard, hoping to distract myself from my gnawing stomach.I just realized how stupid I am. A slice of pizza or a burger would have been more appropriate instant choices. I should have held my tongue when I mentioned those ridiculous meals that are impossible to obtain in a short period of time. Perhaps, I should go back to sleep, then maybe when I wake up again, Akim will be here.Nikolai should have known better than to keep asking me what I wanted to eat over and over and over again. He might have placed an order for anything. I don't have a lot of preferences. I could even eat stale bread and not be bothered to voice my displeasure. Now I'm stuck in the waiting room with a grumbling stomach.I instinctively let out a loud sigh, swallowing whatever moisture was left in my mouth
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