Killing For Emojis *In Progress*

The Devil has a Clouded Mind

As I reached for the broom I was intersected by a cord. " You've got to be kidding me!" I shouted as he threw a cord at me, trying my best to avoid it; however, it hit me right in the side. It felt like my hip was on fire. I grab the broom and turned on my heel just to come face to face with the man. My heart felt so loud I thought it was going to beat out of my chest. I could feel his hot breath on my face making my spin crawl. I felt numb and out of breath, but I had to put up a fight. He was out of breath from running so his reflexes might not be as keen. I took a swing at his right. Surprisingly he caught my arm mid swing, forcing both my arms forward. He grabbed a nearby cord and began to tie my hands together, seemingly unfazed by my attempts to free my hands. His eyes wild and clouded like a wild animal following instincts to catch his prey. Something didn't seem right about his state of mind, even though he was trying to kill me, his mind seemed to be somewhere other than here.