"You know what with that get up, you can be mistaken as Zack from Angels of Death if you just add a scythe and wrapped yourself in bandages." I said, "and it's kind of ironic we're in a church."
Crossing my arms at him,
"You know what you talk too much little bunny." He chuckled as he pulled out a knife and sent it flying my way which I quickly dodged with ease
"Don't worry little bunny your death will be short and painful, I'll make sure of it." The threat rang throughout the hall with a smirk on his face, he lounged at an incredible speed. I cursed as I darted forward away from him
"Who would've thought that the Great Isaac Foster would chase me in real life?" I mumbled smiling at my own joke as darting to another hallway, panting for breath
'Why does this church have so many hallw
