Surrender To Me
He replied as he stood tall in front of me, “If you can prove your worth to me right at this moment.”
“My worth?” What does he mean ‘my worth’? Am I an asset or something?
“Yes,” He began to tap his foot, “You have five minutes.” He said.
“Five minutes? For what?” I had a very bad feeling that something very bad was going to happen to me.
“Five minutes to action.” He said, “If you fail, the bomb on your cuffs will go off.”
Bomb?!?! Is that what the ticking sound is!?!?!
“Bomb…” I wasn’t sure where to look but I still looked at him or at least tried to, “You’re joking…”
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