No, don't you dare. Don't you dare sprint away. He thought, before reaching into his back pocket. Living with gang taught him that he cannot stay unprotected. He reached for his dagger, and slowly pull it out, before hiding it against his skin. He walked closer every chance he can get when he notice the girl was not dumb. In fact, he watched as the girl would listen for his footsteps, or even the smallest sound that could scare her. The only thing she does not know is, the fact he prefers a chase.



