The cold adrenalin flew over my veins. However, I couldn’t move a single muscle. I couldn't even scream. The absolute horror completely paralyzed me, and the more I thought about running away, or simply moving a bit, the more I felt discouraged and utterly appalled.
I didn’t remember being this scared in my life. Not until the man that looked exactly like me suddenly appeared in front of my aghast face. We had the same wavy short hair, squared jawline, Roman nose, and dark eyes.
"Who the f**k are you!" I hissed.
He grinned, "I'm the Wunsken's keeper. And I copy the latest owner of my beloved treasure." With just a flip of his fingers, the Wunsken book disappeared from my hand and emerged in his hand. "I'm afraid, I need to take this back because you are no longer capable of protecting
