The person before me looked nothing like Nelson,as he eyed me like a hungry wolf, so beast-like that I kept getting goosebumps all over me. Why the hell did he follow me here when he hasn't even changed yet, it doesn't seem like it's anything too serious either. Being cornered with no escape was a situation I had found myself in quite often nowadays. "I don't know what you're doing but you're driving me crazy." He mutters. He tugs my hand, enclosing my palm in his warm grip and I feel his warm breathing at the tip of my nose, his right arm wraps around my waist so tightly that I feared he would crush me.
"Nelson, let me go, you're hurting me. " I yelped, pushing his sturdy body away from me, but no matter how hard I pushed and punched him, it felt like I was throwing pillow punches at a brick wall and too soon my arms started hurting.
"You keep making me lose my mind whenever I'm around you". He shouted, voice strangled as he stared at me with manic eyes.
