Your breath hitched as you ran through the woods in desperation, desperation to escape that house... to escape that man. That deranged psychopath who kidnapped you a month ago, or maybe two... you've lost count.

but your thoughts were quickly interrupted by a sharp pain in one of your legs, dread filling your form as you hit the ground with a loud thud after having tripped over a log. A stumble that cost you all hope of escaping when the next thing you felt were Ezekiel's arms gently lifting you off the ground in bridal style, a hum escaping his lips.

"Your attempts to escape are useless, dear... you will hurt yourself more if you continue like this, you know that I will never let you leave my side."