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�But you�re Asian, I know you like anime.�
�I�m going back to work,� she said running her pale boney fingers through her jet black hair as she walked out of the office. The nerve of that kid thinking that just because she�s part Asian she would want to attend some nerd gathering was enough to make Scarlett red in the face.
She went back to her register, suppressing the urge to fade everything out and slip back into a world that she never wanted to leave. Customers came and went. She went through the first half of her shift in a daze. It was now time for her lunch break. Finally, a time had come to just be herself and sit around thinking. She found herself sitting in the most isolated corner of the room with a pen and paper doodling mindlessly as her mind wondered to places of cultural taboo. She began to think of ways to find this phantom that plagued her bedroom thoughts. She envisioned meeting him again at some random place doing ordinary things like shopping for groceries. He would lure her to the shipping room at the back and viciously rape her with one hand over her mouth so not a sound escaped her. She wanted to be under his complete control. Her body tingled at the thought of this idea and the world grew silent.
It was a familiar place. She sat comfortably in a huge grey chair of the dentist�s office. Just across from her lay a tray of glistening silver dental tools. There was soft elevator music in the distance. She peeked around the office and there was no one in sight. A knot began to form within her stomach as it always has before a big dentist�s appointment and she swallowed hard. Suddenly there were footsteps and the sound of clinging chains or something metallic, distant at first but growing ever closer. Goose bumps began to form on the back of Sacarlett�s thighs and she clinched the rubbery, grey arms of her chair. Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of blonde hair. The footsteps and metallic sound grew faster as he closed in on her and the next thing she knew everything went black. She awoke to her mouth being held open wide by an intricate set of spreader bars. She struggled little just to find the status of her limbs. Her arms had been tied above her head to the top of the chair and she was nude. Her vision was blurred and it appeared she was inebriated in some way because everything was covered by a dense mass of haze. The walls had changed. No longer were they the calming white walls of a normal dentist�s office but now they appeared mildew green with streaks of blackened mold dripping down from the ceiling. It was as though the office had been moved to some industrial factory warehouse. In the right corner of her view she could make out the blurry figure of her ghoul bending over some medical instruments and clanking them around on the tray. He was dressed in a black lab coat with some fashion of chains all around it. His lower face covered again by a medical mask. The sight of him drove her wild. All that was his mystery and evil emanated from his outfits and stance. She wanted him to hurry up over there and work on her so she let out a faint moan. He snapped his head around quickly and looked at her. His glance sliced right through her causing her to recoil and for a moment she scolded herself for being so impatient with him. He snapped some latex gloves on and walked over towards her with power in every step. He grabbed her by the throat squeezing at full strength leaving Scarlett unsure it was all just play or if he really wanted to kill her. She choked in shock and he let go to pull the drill that was hanging on a cable above towards her. �Don�t ever doubt me,� he said with his eyes, never needing words to get his point across. He straddled her naked body and leaned in towards her face with the drill once again staring her down straight in the eyes and feeding on her fear. He began to drill into her teeth. The high pitch buzzing of the dental drill made Scarlett shiver. She couldn�t feel the drill though and that was driving her mad. What�s with the Novocain? I don�t need that pussy shit. Why couldn�t he just give it to me straight? For the first time she stared him back in the eyes with a look of anger.