"Shit shit shit-"
He touched himself, turning invisible, trying to hide from him. He ran to a corner, trying to be as quite as possible.
“… Your in my world, Ren.. I know wherever you are.. where you hide.. where you breath.. what you use.. you.. are.. my.. P r e y. H e r e.”
… Okay now that was creepy- . ,.
...Very creepy.
"......"
He covered his mouth as he slowly sat down on the floor.
“… Left corner of the room, right hand covering your mouth as your legs are being pinned to your chest… I told you already… it’s p o i n t l e s s.”
"How the hell-"
Suddenly, ren was grasp by what seemed like a large hand, formed from the very shadows.. or entity’s he sees all around Samson now, lifting him in front of him.. as the grasp was deathly tight..
So strangling him?
Oh no, think like an almost Ren sized hand, it just grabbed his entire body, expect his head.
I-OH-
"Hf-PUT ME DOWN-"
“… You hurt me Ren, you hurt me so ever much more than you think.”
