Still sitting with my hands in his, I realised he wasn't alone, and that I was being followed, I couldn't believe it... I thought to myself as I raised the tumbler in my hands and smashed it directly into his face, taking advantage of the moment to break free from his clutches as the glass shattered on his face, leaving cuts on his face that healed quickly... I grunt as I feel a hand on my shoulder tugging me down as I hit the ground hard. Ignoring the agony, I crouch on the ground, tossing my hair backwards and one of my arms hanging out at the back. I take a deep breath as I witness the mayhem that has spread over the once bustling of smokers and intoxicated couples as they all fled to save their heads.
"You have nowhere to go now," he continued as the others who were with him and dress
