The Stalker

Fast Like A Cheetah, Slick Like A Fox

After I chased him for a few blocks, he gave up. After I had covered a lot of ground, I jumped into the air, and pounced on my target. "Stay On the Ground!" I scream at him, whilst pushing him over, so I am sitting on his chest. "Ugh, what was that for?" The man says, staring at me, taking heavy breaths."Instinct, It was all Instinct" I sigh, adrenaline still rushing through my body. Thinking what to say, questioning my "prey". "I wouldn't have chased you if you didn't run! So why did you run?" He replies, "Uh, I can't say that..." I get pissed and grab his arm, get off him, I pull him up and pin him against a wall. "ANSWER ME, OR I WILL DO SOMETHING BAD TO YOU!" I had lost my temper by then, but all the man does is chuckle and spit in my face, pushing against me. "Oh how the tables have turned...." He says, reaching for something under his belt. "What do you mean?! What is that?!" He slides the weapon out of his belt "Listen to me, if you don't get off me, I will shoot." I gasp, pushing myself back, hesitating to do anything. He points the Glock at my chest and whispers to me "Now you are going to listen to what I tell you to do, or you are dead... Do you to understand?" I nod my head fast, hoping not to die tonight, hoping for a lot of things. But what I didn't expect happened....