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Cold sweat and standing pores made her body still as a rock when the young one felt a blade rest just below her jaw. How come I didn't hear him? Sulli thought as she listened to the man's silent breathing, which was almost nonexistent, close to her ear. The night was eerie as the dark sky enveloping the monochrome surrounding, making it possible for a pin to be heard if ever one was dropped on the asphalt. So, it would have been impossible for her not to hear the person arrive unknowingly while she waited for the bus.

Stealthily, she reached for her keys with the miniature knife for emergencies like these. Her elbow, however, was caught by the individual, still silent, gripping it softly but firmly. A dangerous type this one was.

"Don't try," he warned the young one softly in a low tone, loosening his grip on her elbow as he transferred its hold down her wrist.

Revealing his identity under the dim lights of the street post, the perpetrator was a tall man dressed in full black and jeans. Underneath the hood, the face was covered with a mask, dark and cold eyes the only ones visible under the shadows. Never had she seen this man before so it would have been ridiculous to ask who he was at the moment. Instead, Sulli escaped. Swiftly, she pulled her wrist away by turning it and ran as fast as she could. The man, however, was faster and became more brutal by pushing her against another pole. Grabbing her by the hair to make the young one look up and keeping her wrist hostage with his huge hands, his eyes became more cynical.

"I told you not to try," he said brusquely.

Squirming under his hold, the man only chuckled at the young one's efforts. Sulli's pain was nonexistent on her facial features but her eyes depicted otherwise. The man now lowered her head close to his chest which reeked of cigarette.

"I was going to treat you nicely since you're a beauty but you changed my mind," he whispered.