After countless attempts, you finally managed to escape from your kidnapper, your heart pounding in your chest. You knew that he was planning to kill you, his reasoning being that you had somehow wronged him.

Frantic and barefoot, you raced through the dark streets, your mind filled with a silent prayer that he wouldn't catch up to you. But just as you were speeding up, you felt yourself suddenly lifted into the air, and it was evident that he had caught you. Without a word, he chuckled to himself and began carrying you back to where he had been keeping you