" I thought I told you to run, Cherry?" The man said with a not-so-hidden sadistic look on his face as he threw the woman whose hair he was holding in his fingers. He rounded to look at Yin Zhu who was breathing harshly as she stared at the man with her eyes wide like a deer caught in front of a carriage. " Do you want to die that much, sweetheart?"
" No," replied Yin Zhu as she turned to look in the opposite direction as she breathed heavily and then said, " I am running now, can we start from the beginning, young master Ziyu?" She asked sweetly but when she saw the young master take a step closer to her, she nodded to herself and said, " I guess not."
And then she ran like she was being chased by a devil incarnate which she literally was, behind her she could hear the laughter of a demon and as the wind that was rustling past her started to whistle loudly, Yin Zhu felt her frozen heart start to thump wildly again.