A pale white mannequin lunged at Otomen Lover while swinging its heavy arms.
"Oto! Duck!!"
Leinster screamed and Otomen Lover ducked down, missing the thick arms by just a millimeter, but then, a tiny, pale arm suddenly shot out of the clothes rack and grabbed Otomen Lover's ankle.
"Ah!!!"
Otomen Lover staggered, her body almost fell to the floor but she quickly grabbed the nearby clothing rack to balance her body.
"Ugh! What was that??"
Otomen Lover felt something gripping her ankle and when she looked down, the dim light shone upon the gap between the hanging clothes and the floor, revealing...
A pale white face with no eyes.
It was a tiny, tiny mannequin...a kid.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Otomen Lover screamed and subconsciously swung her leg, kicking the tiny hand that was grabbing her.
Tak!
The hand trembled and let go of Otomen Lover's ankle, but the previous mannequin was already right behind Otomen Lover.
