C60 Decoy

"Master, are you sure there's nothing wrong?" The knife-scarred man sat in the middle of the small dark room, looking at us in horror.

"Don't worry, it's okay," I comforted him, patting his shoulder serenely.

"No, I really don't feel safe." The knife-scarred man struggled to get up, but I pressed him down on the bench.

"What are you doing?" Do you still want to live? " I said fiercely