My Ruthless Mate

I heard footsteps quickly approaching me from behind. I paused; unsure if I should turn around or not. A quick glance over my shoulder showed no real threat. A man in is early twenties wearing a suit walking briskly. A lot of people use these streets especially at night, and there were a few law firms near by. He probably had a late night at the office, and now, just like me, he wanted to get home as quickly as possible.
I turned my gaze back to the path in front of me. I would have to be more careful on the ice this time. I began walking a slow pace home. It was going to be another 15-minute trip; maybe a little longer with the pace I had to move.
"Stop!"
I heard a deep voice from behind me shout. I looked to the ground to see if there was an easy solution to why this stranger would stop me. Seeing no problem, I turned around to face the man. I looked on confused as he ran forward to greet me.
"I'm sorry- is everything okay?"
I said. To my surprise his neutral expression transformed into a sinister smirk. Fear ran through my veins once again, paralyzing my body. I had to move; I had to leave. I started to take cautious steps backwards; when the whole situation took a turn for the worst.
The unknown handsome man reached into the inside pocket of his suit and pulled out a hand gun. I halted immediately, and put my hands up in a surrender position. I wanted to scream, to say something, but the fear, kept me silent.
"I am going to need you to come with me.".