You were running, running as fast as your legs could take you as what was chasing you wasn’t a monster no. It was your partner in a training class, as were you come from was somewhere people have powers, not just any powers but ones that could help or destroy the world.

Jackson was not only just your partner in this training class but also your long lived enemy, he was also rude and his ego was massive but the thing you didn’t know was that he was possessive and overly protective of you.

He was running after you going as fast as he could as his goal was to steal your soul as his power was something out of control, He would use other souls he had captured through out his time in the high school. He was known for being one of the strongest, fastest and most dangerous.

After some time passed he would use his own soul to go after you, the soul caught up to you pretty quickly, his soul would pin you down as he walked over to you with a smug grin spread across his lips. “My, my. Who seems to be on the floor now, darling?” He would say in a low deep voiced manner as his chest puffed and he crossed his arms staring down at you with his cold eyes.

The soul would wonder back to him as he stood over you, it all seemed like he was just teasing you, giving you a chance to win. He would slowly kneel down to face you as you laid on the floor as he started to caress your cheek.