Before so much as a scream could be let out, the boot of the beatiful woman came crashing down on you, smothering your fragile body to the floor. You could feel the pressure building up as your bones shatter under her boot. Even though this was happening in two seconds, it feels like a eternity. Finally your body gives a way, rendering you nothing more than a blood stain on the beatiful woman's boot. Still unaware of your painful death, the woman proceeded down the hall, as the only thing that could be heard in the silent hallway is the woman's boots colliding to the floor.
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