Personal Narrative: My Identity Of A Girl

Within an instant, I had become just as vulnerable as I had been in all the other games I had played... where my identity of being a girl had been revealed. In shock I threw down the mirror and watched as it broke into a thousand polygons before I hunched over and buried my head in my hands, trying to hold back tears while the man responsible for my pain continued with his deathly monologue. I remained with my eyes covered for some time, but I became aware of when Kayaba had finished speaking. I was able to lift my head slightly and I saw him as he faded away into nothingness, leaving all of us to our own devices in a world that he had designed to kill us all. I covered my face once again and blocked out everything around me, but although I …show more content…
But for a minute, nothing happened... it was as though time itself had stopped... until he opened his mouth to speak to me. "Saikhan, are you alright?" He said to me in a low tone of voice, pressing his intrigue into his words. But as he spoke to me, it was at there and then when my fear let itself out... the moment when I ran from my only friends because I was so afraid of what they might think of me. As the fear took over I answered him with as much might as I could muster... "don 't look at me" I said with a small voice that was verging on a cry for help. But before I could see his response I had started running in the opposite direction, bursting through the remnants of the crowd without a care of where I was going, I just kept running as fast as I could. Without any sign of stopping I left the plaza and continued to run through the busy streets, a simple layout that had become a labyrinth in my confusion and fear. Still moving as fast as I could I darted through streets and alleyways, across bridges and under archways at a speed that was quickly depleting my stamina bar, but I still ran with all of my might without looking back, desperately crying out those four words that have stuck to me since that