You ran down the quiet street. You panted, glancing back nervously. You ran faster than you ever had. Your legs soon being frail, sending shocks of pain down your legs.

Leon was running after you, a satisfied smirk on his face.

“Don’t make this difficult for me, love.” Leon bellowed, catching up to you.

He was moments away from snatching you, his hands reaching up to seize your shoulders.

The pain in your legs became excruciating, making it difficult for you to run any further.