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Opening the door, I saw Kristoff with a bag in his hand, collecting several things and placing them inside.

"What are you doing?" My question made him gasp audibly as he turned his head to look at me in surprise. I guess he wasn't expecting me so soon.

His startled expression turned to that of an angry one and a growl all too known to me erupted from his chest.

"You're not planning on running away, are you?" I asked, very amused by how frustrated he gets every time I push his buttons. I'll surely miss that when I kill him.

"It won't be running away...