You thought being chased by a maniacal serial killer existed only in horror movies. Unfortunately for you, it's not. It's real life. "Fuck!" Scaramouche hissed as he tripped and sprained his ankle.

He got up on his feet, and despite struggling to run, his will to protect you never faltered. However, there was no room for wasting time. So he heaved a deep sigh and pushed you away from him. "Just go, leave me; I can manage,"