The Beautiful Prey (美しき獲物）5
Added 2020-10-04 15:00:00 +0000 UTCNow was the time. But not in a sense that now Saki would have a chance for her survival. With the passage of every second reducing her air asset and depreciating her sane thinking and consciousness, it was better said that what little chance she had now will soon be gone completely. Her sanctuary steel locker was only a heap of rubble from the beast's repeated pounding anyway. Thus Saki emerged, clutching her teeth and forcing her eyes not roll but continue to see straight through the saltwater. Her predator came around swiftly, anxious to sink its rows of jagged teeth into the prey's gentle, white skin. Everything was approaching its finale, it was thought, save for one contingency, perhaps - the shark noted that its prey firmly grasped with one hand the handle of an abandoned mop that had been within the locker, akin to the spear fishers it had once encountered during its short life.
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