You kick him in the jaw before pushing him on the ground then you began to fully harm the man who threatened your life to his hungry stomach. You began to punch him over and over before running away , thus the chase begginning again you run along the streets avoiding the bleeding hungry predator eventually you make it home and go inside you slammed the door and locked it only for a knock at the door 15 minutes later. Being exhausted you simply ignore it annd take off your stuffy uniform as you stared into your full size mirror, you hair was wild and your face covered in bruises and the blood of your predator, marks from your somewhat high speed chase and spin littered your body, but you smiled giddily anyway . You were alive!!!! and at the time that was something to be joyful for. You did a happy dance from your bedroom to your bathroom before you cut the hot water on ready to wash the sweat and clean your pores. Once you got out and got fully clothed your cellphone rand you answered it only to hear the panicked voice of your boss " don't throw that, put that plate down" then there was a war cry of one of your workers before the sound of splintering wood. " before the sound of crinkling glass in your own home as a hand went over your mouth " gotcha"
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