Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven.

Nina's POV

"What the!? Hurry up or else they will catch us in no time!" the stranger shouted at me.

I don't remember why I followed him but I just found myself being dragged by him while running.

When I heard him shout at me, the pulse on my temple almost burst. How dare him! This is my fastest run.

I suddenly have the impulse to hit him if we're not being chased and it isn't my fault if I run slow. For pete's sake, I'm not an athlete and I'm wearing this heavy dress.

"Why are you running!"

I can't stop yelling at him because I'm already getting tired and he has the audacity to complain. And come to think of it, why are we running!? Why am I even running?

I can't also understand myself, why did I let myself to be dragged here? Well what else? I can't break the grip on my hand, that's the very reason why to this day I am still following him.

This stupidity! Why am I so weak!? I can't even pull my hand and stop him from running.

"Just! Hurry up!? You are so dramatic," he