~{LUKE'S POV}~
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"Welcome to my world, Luke Wilfred," he cheerfully said and turned around as he began to walk away to my dismay.
"Logan!"
I called out to him in horror while being conscious of my surroundings.
But instead of answering, he just kept walking like I wasn't there.
I shivered slightly due to how cold the place was and cautiously looked around before following him.
Well, what could I do other than to follow him?
"Walk faster or you'll become meat for the reaper," I heard him say and it made me hasten my steps even though I didn't even want to be with him.
"Why am I here? Take me back!" I demanded.
"Take you back?" He asked and chuckled before turning to face me.
"Didn't I warn you to stay away from Frances?" He calmly asked and I glared at him.
"She's my girlfriend!" I stated the fact.
"Do you think she would be yours if I was still alive?" He simply asked and I remained quiet.
"There you go, you wouldn't have even known her in the first place. And here you are, claiming right to someone that isn't truly yours," he said and turned around as he kept going.
"I can't let her go even if you threaten me," I firmly declared.
"That's fine. Just prepare to die here," he said while walking onwards.
When I couldn't stand there any longer due to the cold and unbearable eeriness of the place, I decided to follow him.
Suddenly, something caught my ankle and pulled me into the ground, making me shout in fright. The more I struggled, the more it felt futile as sand got into my eyes and mouth.
And not long after, my body fell on hard ground, making me cough and wheeze as I tried to get the sand out of my mouth.
While still breathing harshly, I looked around and found Logan seated on a clean chair while watching me in fascination. And as I looked around, I noticed that we were underground but thankfully there was a light source.
"That was fun," he said and my brows furrowed at him.
"It was your doing?" I asked in disbelief.
"What can I say? I'm everywhere," he said while opening his arms wide in pride.
Getting up in anger, I walked up to him and caught him by the collar before jerking him up so we could see eye to eye.
"Get me the FUCK OUT!"
"Or else what lover boy?" He challenged and I raised my hand at him with the motive of punching him right in the face but he dodged it with ease and his eyes became red and the next moment we were standing on a hill.
I gasped in fright when I was standing at the tip with Logan gripping my collar and smiling evilly.
"What should I tell Frances on your behalf?" He asked and my eyes widened.
And in an attempt to grab him and step off the cliff, he instantly pushed me.
My eyes went completely wide in horror as I felt my body being pulled down by gravity while flailing my hands in the air and staring at Logan who stood in nonchalance.
"I'll tell her you love her!" He yelled down at me.