I made a plan to hunt the prince but I ended up being the hunted.
Hot tears left my eyes as they rolled down my cheeks. I could not look at him coming at me. I felt his hand on my legs and I wished the grounds swallowed me instead.
I looked to the left and I noticed a knife lying on the blood. It was not far from me I needed to get it.
I wanted him to be lost before I do anything stupid. His face came closer to me and soon it was buried in my neck. His lips irritated me and I wished I could have done something earlier to stop this.
I moved to the left so that my hand could reach for the knife and when I got, I laid back.
He was rough and too eager to eat me up. I held the knife well and stabbed him on the thigh since that was the place I could hit.
He groaned in pain and I pushed him away. My clothes were torn but I didn't care.
All I wanted was to get away from this lunatic.