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The trick the mind plays
-Third POV-
Clutching his hands into a tight fist looking down at his phone staring on the same panel, eyes which could not focus at all. He can feel his palm getting sweeter than before along with the music he can feel his heart thumping his chest.
‘I-I have to get away from here I have to get away from him’
Koishi slowly lifts his head up, staring at the guy on the right opposite side of him who was staring down at his phone. The top half is just covered by the cap but the mask that was previously up is now tugged down.
Koishi can feel his breath hitching the smirk over the lips of the guy clearly visible, sending a shiver through him. Making the edge of his ears turn bright red, the horror-filled eyes.
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