That tattooed man had been facing me with his wild gaze. His eyes sized up my body from top to toe that induced inconvenience in my heart. My brain alerted that I had to run away from that place as soon as possible. I swiveled around. It was too late. His swift grip on my arm prevented my feet took another step. He pulled me into his cuddle and wrapped his arm around my waist.

“Help...help me....” My voice choked in my throat. I couldn’t even mutter something since he covered my mouth with his palm. I struggled to get loose with all might. Yet, his embraces adhered to my...