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Chapter 3 by TheBadger TheBadger

Panic setting in what will you do besides panic more?

Something else!

The tightness in your chest continued to grow as the unrelenting heat ate at you.

She wanted to break you.

A punishment perhaps for ogling you thought as you fought back tears.

Of course you’d be the one to eye-fuck the devil.

Coming to the realization she would not relent, you decided to at least meet Satan head-on.

Meeting her gaze head-on, she seemed to giggle realizing your resolve.

Now you make her laugh…You thought feeling even your sarcastic wit melting under the heat.

The seconds under her spell seemed to drag on but you weren’t going to give in till you had a pitchfork in your bum.

Body literally burning.

Just as the pain reached its zenith and every breath took all of your strength, she released you with a roll of her eyes and a nonchalant air-kiss.

Shocked at your duel with the devil, you watched as she turned away from you and brought her attention back to your mother’s speech.

“Shit mom.”

You grew pale realizing the last conversation you had with Brie was a shouting match over living with Janae during the semester. Still boiling and struggling to breath you refused to give up now. Standing up you somehow managed your way out of the banquet hall.

Staring at a couple in the atrium you wheezed at them

“Bathroom!?”

They fearfully pointed you towards it.

Making it down the hallway you felt relief seeing the green male and female restroom signs. Bracing yourself against the cool tile of the hall you stumbled forward eventually reaching the female restroom. Realizing the men’s room was still ten to fifteen feet way akin to scaling a mountain in your current state, you stifled your reservations and burst into the woman’s restroom.

Unsurprisingly you were greeted by a woman’s scream. Too far gone, you ignored her and rushed to the sink. Hurriedly turning the taps you dunked your head under the stream of cool water. Feeling instantly better you kept your head buried under the tap until you heard the angry shouting of another woman.

As you cooled off the gravity of the situation began to hit you. Taking your head out, you began to hastily apologize trying to explain your illness to the two women. But after two or three frenzied sentences you felt lightheaded. Attempting to ignore it you continued your apologize to the girl in the red dress who had been shouting.

“I’m so sorry, I was feeling sick and needed to cool off immedia….”

“Hey are you alright?”

You heard the other girl in the purple dress ask but it was too late.

You collapsed straight into the cleavage of purple dress girl bringing you both to the ground instantaneously.

She frantically tried to wake you up but you were already drifting in and out of consciousness.

Wake the fuck up Samurai

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