He wants to light a fire? Want to burn me?

No, the smoke wasn't great, and the cellar didn't have enough oxygen to make a fire.

My mind was working, and even I couldn't keep my head clear, because I couldn't predict what was going to happen in the next second.

The smell of smoke filled the air, but it couldn't hide the smell of rust, and my sense of hearing and smell told me that he was approaching me.

He was getting closer and closer to me, I could even feel his heartbeat, I could hear his breathing, he was using something, probably a finger, to slowly slide from my wrist to the palm of my hand.

This flexibility should be the index finger of the right hand, and this touch proves that he is wearing regular work knitted gloves, and I can

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