Scared footsteps of a lumpy man shuffled on the lumber-tiled floor of a three-story mansion. His oily face and sweaty body released all unwanted fat in his system. Exercise? You were wrong. He wasn’t running late at night to lose weight to avoid cholesterol: he was running for his life! He stumbled on the stairs, bruising his thighs and legs, lucky enough not to have broken his neck. He got up and looked behind the beast, striding on four legs, following him downstairs. Its fierce features seemed to enjoy the scene. Its round, red eyes fixed on the beefy man rolling as a ball kicked on the floor. “No! Please!” The man begged, hoping the chaser understood his language, but to no avail. It kept advancing towards the limp-bearded target. He couldn’t run anymore because exhaustion drained his remaining energy. He crawled his way down the first floor and was delighted to see the front—his escape! “Help!” he screamed at the top of his lungs, only to
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