Kris examined the dolls and grew worried. *I can’t tell which are real and which are not…Damn that bastard! When did he get so smart? That son of a b-* Kris cursed. You looked around the room and tried to search for the exit but it was hard since the dolls were wearing so many colours. “WELCOME TO THE DOLL HOUSE!!” a voice boomed from somewhere. “LOOK FOR THE DOOR…THAT’S YOUR TICKET TO THE EXIT…JUST SO YOU KNOW, ONCE WE HAVE THE GIRL. YOU LOSE!” and it went silent.

Kris looked around the area but there wasn’t any path that doesn’t cross a doll. *Damn…where are those idiots?* Kris was about to take a step when “OH! OH! AND A HINT! ALMOST FORGOT…*SMACK*…THE DOOR COLOUR IS PURPLE…BYE~” the voice was gone again. *Did that guy seriously just smacked his own face?* you and Kris looked at each other with the same thoughts.

Kris just shrugged it off and faced the dolls again. His eyes widened when he noticed some of them had moved but couldn’t tell which ones. “Yu, hold my hands. No matter what don’t ever let go…” *Like how I won’t let you go...even if my life is at stake…* Kris demanded and you nodded. He squeezed your hands as a signal that he is gonna start walking. You stepped closer to him as possible and followed his steps. Kris took steps after steps, waiting for the dolls to attack. At his seventh steps, he noticed something heading his way. With his strong fist, he smashed it into the object and it broke to pieces.

That was it. He had just broken the signal for the attack. Dolls was flying everywhere; left to right, up and down, spinning in circles. Kris was distracted, he couldn’t concentrate but he kept a firm grip on your hand. The dolls realised that flying around won’t separate them so they started to attack. Kris grabbed the fist that was about to land on his face and broke the wrist before shoving it away.

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