My hand holding the pen drew long cracks on the contract, and the ink seeped into the texture of the parchment like blood.
"Article 3: Those who break the contract will fall into the cracks of time forever." I stared at the pocket watch swinging between Xie Huaishuang's pale knuckles, and the tip of my pen pierced the words "Ten years of life", "This article must be bolded."
