✨Andi✨
I can't remember the last time I ran like a criminal, although I was a criminal- literally - I have never fled because I was being chased by the government or my enemies. All of the time I ran, it was to hunt someone - whose life will end in my hands. The only time I ran for my life was when I was ten. A very clear memory in my mind.
My muscles are getting exhausted but my will to burn my body was much stronger on this cold night.
After Yuri told me we'd be staying in one room which was my room, I wanted to rip Isiah's head away from his body. That old fart is getting desperate in saving the little that's left of my soul. He is practically giving me to Yuri on a silver platter.
One bed, one room, for how many nights?
