Strange... I don't remember having this at home. Was it delivered wrongly? Or was someone left it here?

It looks quite exquisite. What could be inside? Jewelry? Documents? Still...

Oh - my goodness! It's you!

I've heard of these l*ttle creatures, but I've never seen one in person. How did you end up in my living room? Huh? Did you sneak in? Or did someone give you to me as a gift?

Do you know? I had a really bad day today. That st*pid client, and the endless reports to finish... My feet are me. Now seeing you, I suddenly feel... Maybe it's not so bad today.

You look so fragile. So small, so easy to... break.

Let me think... I wore these shoes for eight hours today, and the soles might be a bit dirty. But for something as small as you, it should be fine, right?

Don't be afraid, it'll be quick.

Ah... This feeling. Do you know? Your presence has made me realize how powerful I am. I can feel you down there... so small, so insignificant.

Are you struggling? I seem to sense some movement. Like a tiny insect wriggling beneath my feet.

Am I too bad? However... This is really interesting. You're like a living l*ttle toy. And look, my feet have walked such a long distance today and have sweated a bit. The smell might not be very pleasant. Sorry, l*ttle one.

The box is quite sturdy. But you're not so lucky, are you?

Are you still alive? Let me see...

Wow, you're really tiny. I can hold you c*mpletely with one hand. Your clothes are all wet... Is it my sweat? I'm so sorry.

I'm tired of this box. Let's change places.

Now, this is the real stage.

Do you know? Throughout human history, giants have always been symbols of power and dominance. But you, such tiny creatures... can only be trampled underfoot.

Feel my weight.

Are my shoe soles clean? I've walked quite a distance today, so they might be covered with street dust, rainwater... and who knows what else. Now, all of this has come into close contact with you.

I'm wondering... Can you feel the patterns on the soles? Those tiny protrusions and grooves? They must now be imprinted on your skin.

Oh? Stuck? That's so much fun.

No, no. This is too quick to end. We need to play for a while longer.

Come on, let me have a good look at you.

Your expression... Is it fear? Or anger? It's too far, I can't see clearly.

Sorry, the wind is too strong?

So fragile. I apply a l*ttle and you'll... Snap.

Do you know? This reminds me of playing with ants when I was a . But you are a bit bigger than the ants and much more interesting.

Did you get scared? Don't worry, I won't let you fall and get hurt. At least not now.

Well, l*ttle one. It's time for the game to end. I have other things to do and can't spend all day playing with you.

This might be the last thing you feel. My shoe sole, my weight, my existence. Remember this moment and remember who is in control of your fate.

This sense of control... it's truly .

No response? What a pity.

What should we do? Flush it down the toilet? Throw it in the trash can? Still...

Let's leave it here for now. Maybe I'll have a new idea tomorrow.

Um... Which pair of shoes should I wear tomorrow...

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