Listening to the soundtrack of the movie, a cool breeze blows in through the door.
I stepped down and the other side screamed. I looked at his facial expression without the slightest panic, on the contrary I became more excited. I stepped down, kicked another, and with my footsteps, I always put my foot under the man's crotch.
The ground was covered with blood, and I lay on the ground struggling to find something.
Looking around, nothing but blood. I was woken up from my dream by the screaming voice.
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