Asher
Dean was straining inside of me. I could feel his rage. I began to run.
I slammed into someone coming out of their room. Knocked him to the floor but I didn't stop. I ran out of the dormitory and kept running. He was pushing against me. I could feel my spine coming apart and knitting back together. It was f*****g painful, but I didn't stop running.
I had enough sense not to take the path past the frat house even though it was shorter. There could still be police snooping around and running past them in top speed would encourage them to give chase. I took a longer route.
The minute I got past the less populated parts of campus, I ran faster, using Dean's rage to fuel my superhuman speed. I was barely past the treeline of the forest when my hold on him loosened just enough and he
