Regardless, Atlas must have heard the series of soft patters of his footsteps. The boy bolted forward madly as if a dangerous predator was hot on his heels.
Sebastian slowed down since he didn't truly want to catch him. The fun wasn't over yet. He's waiting for the special moment—letting your prey cling onto the illusion they have a chance, although they are fully aware they can't escape.
A broad grin appeared across his face as if he had been waiting for this opportunity. He ran forward and reached out his hand as excitement jolted through his spine.
As soon as he was about to touch his neck. All of a sudden, the youth made an unexpected move—he ducked.
He dropped to his knees as his body curled itself, his back muscles bunched tightly. Sebastian was unprepared for this unexpected action, so he almost tripped over, but he was able to catch himself in time.
