Cheska’s POVValentine then walked over to me, until he was standing just a foot in front of me. He reached his hand up and I automatically flinched back. When I didn't feel the sting of a slap however, I opened my eyes to see what he was doing. I saw his hand go into his pant leg pocket, and pull out something minuscule. It was gold in color, and barely the size of my pinky. It seemed thin as a piece of paper, and light as a feather. He held it up to me, so that I could fully examine its details. At a closer look, I saw narrow juts coming out from the tip and side of the object. It almost formed the shape of a key. My eyes suddenly grew wide, as I realized what that key led to. He noticed, and laughed aloud. "Pretty thing, isn't it?" He then bent over, kneeling down on one knee. He took the key that was intertwined between his fingers, and placed it gently on the concrete floor. Then reaching into his other pocket, he took out a much less glamorous key and set it down next to th
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