"My love, where are you going?.." His voice swiftly cared through the wind, as you jerked your head around, as you stopped in your tracks. You were trying to run away from him, but your escape was futile, he would find you eventually even if you had managed to escape, you and him know that.

He still had that stupid mask on, his half gleeful half sad mask. The sight of it pissed you off, and he loved that.

"You weren’t trying to escape again, were you? We both know escape is futile." You could tell, even with his mask on, he had a smug smirk on his face, as though mocking you.

"Let us go back.. It is cold out." He forcefully grabbed your hand. and dragged you back to wherever you guys were before.