Cindy
To say I was scared was an understatement.
"Let me go! You asshole!" I hit his back and even tried assaulting his ass. "Screw you! Put me down!"
Who was this guy and where did he come from? Even while I was screaming nobody moved or turned to look. My swinging legs accidentally hit the shoulder of someone we were passing by. They showed no reaction.
Did he… did this guy stop time?
Impossible. But not only impossible, but terrifying.
Yet it was the only thing that sort of made sense.
We were about to leave the park using a back exit. If he managed to get away, I didn't know what would happen to me.
His shirt was escaping his pants and I got an idea. I pulled the shirt up all the way, locking onto the sight of skin. After a bit of hesitation, I bared my blunt teeth and sank
