He had been hunting you down for weeks.

You plagued his dreams, it was like his whole life revolved around you, finding you. It was said you had the blood, the best chance at finding a cure.

He was obsessed. From observing you through the maze trails, showing qualities which exerted all else, from dragging you back to the testing facility after your first escape, then hunting you down in a wild goose chase around the Last City while you attempted a rescue.

Yanking at your hair as you cry out in pain, he drags you down a corridor in the main building. A guard tries to speak to him but he barks, "Not now!"

He pulls you into a white room. It's empty, blaring lights shining above you both. He throws you inside, slamming the door behind himself and locking it.

"Now," he begins, his tone low and dangerous, "I've bought us some alone time. Thought it'd only suit seeing how I've been dying to see you," he smiles, sinisterly.