You crossed me, Kisa.
His gaze didn’t let go, burning me all the way to the bones.
“Do you know what I do to those who get in my way?”
— “I…,” I found the courage, turned toward my pursuer, and slowly lifted my eyes. My hand behind my back searched—one centimeter at a time—for the cold metal of a car…
“Where are you going?” In an instant he yanked me toward himself and pulled me into a steel embrace. “Do you like being chased?”—a whisper by my ear sent shivers all over my body. “Let’s play… You have exactly 48 hours to disappear. Time starts now.”