*****Sorry everyone that this is the last chapter, this story was just one of those projects that never really motivated me to complete it********
Chapter 9
I gasped loudly and took several swift steps back. O god what's happened to him!? I asked myself inwardly. I could just feel my eyes turning pitch black, and my body was incredibly tense. I watched his every move, waiting for him to suddenly pounce. He returned the gesture as well. Never letting a single twitch go unnoticed. It wasn't until I was preparing to step back even farther that he moved. It wasn't a dramatic change in position, but it was enough to make me freeze in fear. He suddenly dropped his arms to his sides and drooped his shoulders a bit. His eyes tore into mine, it felt like he was hypnotizing me because I suddenly noticed that I couldn't move, nor could I tear my eyes away from his. It was like he had trapped me with his own crimson gaze. Then he cautiously took a carefully calculated step forward. The small action sent a jolt of panic through my body, and yet I was still unable to move.
I watched him take yet another perfectly measured step, eyes never leaving my own but somehow I got the feeling he was taking in every detail of my face and body. It seemed like he was trying to burn my face into his mind, scrutinizing every feature, flaw, and detail. Frozen with fear I could do nothing but stare wide eyed towards the quarter back as he took 2 more steps toward me. He was moving with great presition and it looked like he was moving in slow motion. Frantic by this point for any kind of way out, I desperately tried tearing my eyes from his. It took all my strength to do this, but I did it as he was but 3 or 4 yards away. I thought franticly for something that might help me and then I remembered: HANA!!!
My head shot around to the spot Hana was laying.
NO! Hana was asleep! Completely oblivious to the fact that I was about to have the lord know's what done to me by some ego-statistical quarter back with an animalistic identity crisiss!! Hana was going to be no help to me sense I didn't have the courage to call out to her. Then quickly remembering Ranu's silent approach, swung my head around and squeaked loudly. He was 2 feet away!! I hadn't even heard him get this close! And how he did it so quickly was beyond me. I could now hear what sounded like heavy breathing and I clinched my now midnight black colored eyes in terror. I didn't want to get caught in his eyes again, nor did I want to see the terrifying look on his face as he drew ever closer to me. He was now so close I could feel his body heat and hear his monstrous breathing, it sounded as loud as thunder.
I stood stock still, fearing that if I even so much as flinched I may be pounced upon. It felt like an eternity of hell standing there unsure of when the devils jaws may finally bite into me. I suddenly felt breathe on the back of my neck, and without meaning to my eyes shot open and I made to run as fast as I could forward. But luck was not on my side because as I jerked forward, not even a half step away, an arm snaked it's way around my waist and jerked me back hard. I was pulled back into what felt like a chest, and it was obviously a male chest. I went to scream out for help but he was one step ahead of me and before I could utter a syllable a hand clamped itself over my mouth.
Oh god oh god SOMEONE HELP ME!!! But there was only one person who possibly could, and she was currently snoozing away in slumber land. I struggled madly as if my entire life depended upon it, and for all I knew it may have. But my efforts were in vain. He was unbelievably strong! It was like trying to pull a 3 ton boulder with your bare hands. In fact, I think I had a better chance of moving the boulder a full foot then get out of this guy's grasp. After about 15 seconds of struggling I finally gave up and went limp in his arms. What's the point, I should save my strength for when I may REALLY need it I told myself, but the thought wasn't comforting.
So I stayed limp, and tried avoiding leaning on him for support as much as possible. He on the other hand had different plans. I felt him nearly lift me off the ground from pulling me to close from behind. Then I felt something soft and warm press against my ear. He had pulled me close enough that he could lower his lips to my ear. He had to lean down slightly because of the height difference, but this only caused his chest to push more firmly into my back and shoulders. He was breathing softer now then before, I could feel his breathe caress my skin. I whimpered softly in despair. I heard a deep throated chuckle, the arm around my petite waist grew tighter, but not to the point of pain. Then he whispered menacingly into my ear for the first time sense I had told him my name.
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