hurt | sehun+yixing

10

My breathing is heavy and quick as I pace down the block, the streets free from vehicles.

Every time I turn my head to see if I'm still being followed, I feel even more terrified to see the boy getting closer and closer.

I can't scream, knowing that that'll only attract more attention from crazy killers like him.

"I won't get tired of running, love"
The boy chuckles dryly, his words sending shivers down my spine.

I let out a faint scream as I come face to face with a wall, blocking my path.

I turn my shivering body around only to see the smiling boy approaching me with his gun pointed towards me.