You walked down the street, your breaths labored as you made your way down the sidewalk as fast as you could to escape your captor. You were losing hope, the blood dripped down your forehead. .

You ducked down into an alleyway and hid behind a few boxes. The man rounded the corner.

He didn't get to reach you. Grell had appeared, watching the blood dribble down your face.

"What a pretty shade of red."

She said, grinning with her sharp shark-like teeth.