The human world? What does he mean?

I ran down the corridor... until a loud crash followed me...

I froze... confused....

I turned around....

My eyes meeting....

His.

But... he looked different....

His hair.... it was....

Brown.... almost black

He looked furious...

And he had a cut on his cheek....

Black traces of blood leaking down his face...

He was panting....

Paper was flying around him... by invisible force....

Dramatic much?

But when his eyes met mine.... the objects around him suddenly dropped...

"Leaving so soon?"

He marched towards me... in a dangerous pattern that screamed at me that this won't end well...

"W-what happened to y-you?" I walked backwards.... away from him...

But he reached me....

He grabbed my neck harshly....

"Come on, baby. Aren't you happy to see me?" His words somehow rang in sarcasm to my ears.

"N-No..." I whispered.
He violently shook me by my neck, "yes you do! Don't lie to me!"

....was it just me.... or.... did his eyes just glitter in emotion called sadness... and more than emotion....

Tears.

He's messing with me again...

He doesn't care....

Smoothly, he looked into my eyes... and carefully leaned in....

I suddenly jumped as I felt his lips meet mine....

What the fuck is he doing!

Get him away--

I was confused. Shocked. Scared. Worried..... joked on.

But his kiss was soft.
And his eyes weren't open.
Was this serious? Or just another joke?

He broke away.... and looked at me...

"F-Forget this happened..." He whispered.
And looked down...

"This never happened." He muttered to himself.

I stood there frozen... confused about everything.

Should I fucking slap him?

He looked up at me again... seeing my shocked expression...




















He tilted his head, "SMILE."








I widened my eyes.

WHAT!!!???

"Smile. Before I carve one on your face" he hissed, "Smile as if nothing happened. As if you're happy to see me."

I backed away.... but hit a wall that was not there before....

He neared me.... and trapped me with his body.

"Go on? Are you scared or something?"

I nodded worriedly....

He grinned, "good"
He raised a knife that he found from literally thin air and gently poked the tip of my nose with it...
"Because you don't seem to smile... and it means I'll have to carve a pumpkin..." he grinned maniacally.

I am the pumpkin.

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