His arms don't release me. Instead, he pins me against the wall besides the door, and brings his face close to mine. His breathing is slightly heavy but not as heavy as mine. I think I'm breathing so hard from the fear, sprinting, and the fact that there is practically no space left between me and this guy. I press my head against the wall, trying to leave an inch of space between our faces, though our bodies are sandwiched together. "What did I tell you?" he whispers. I feel the hot air from his mouth on my ear and I shiver at his voice. How is it so seducing? I gulp, trying to form my words, but nothing leaves my mouth except a small whimper. "Try that again, won't you," he says, his mouth hovering beside my ear, before he pulls back and releases me.