Insanity (1)

Little Red

I escaped out of my recent victim's house and followed this guy.

Something just possessed me to do it.

I sped walked as he walked casually, his hands calmly in the pockets of his hoodie.

Seeing his breath in the cold of the night as his hair danced in the gentle but chilling wind made me stop in my tracks.

The streetlights made him look...perfect...

Then he...stopped.

I stopped as well, waiting to see what he stopped for.

He then turned to the left, not knowing I was there.

He pulled a switchblade and looked at it under the streetlight.

I stood and watched as he brought the blade from his jaw to his collarbone.

I gasped lightly and sprinted to him.

Just before he could do another cut I lowered his blade forcefully.

His eyes were closed and had an angry expression.

"The hell are you doing," he asked with his teeth gritted.

"Stop," I said calmly taking the blade away.

He then smirked, "well, well, Scarlet is becoming a hero."

I sighed, "now why would I do that?"

He then opened his eyes halfway which looked slightly seductive, "it was joke little Red, take it easy."

I felt the heat in my face rise again, "y-yeah...sure."

He then chuckled and leaned against the streetlight, "so...why'd you follow me?"

"I didn't...I was coming out of that house and then I noticed you hurting yourself," I lied smoothly.

He then raised an eyebrow at me, "oh really?"

I nodded then felt his fingertips lift my chin.

"I doubt that you just happened to notice in the knick of time," he said leaning off the streetlight.

I felt my breath trying to escape my lungs quickly but kept breathing calmly.

He chuckled seeing my face, "are you nervous about something?"

I shook my head but he brought his lips only centimeters away from mine, feeling his cold breath on my lips as he deeply whispered, "how about now?"

I had gotten chills but was locked in his eyes.

He smirked then looked out to the sun, "hmm...sun's rising...that's the que for me to go to bed, see ya later."

He then left me standing there a bit dumbfounded but almost breathless.

I decided to sprint into the forest and wait until night came around again, hoping to see this guy again.

'Why won't he tell me his name? Odd...'

I then thought of the nickname he gave me.

' 'Little Red'...that's new...'