~CHAPER 77~
A strong, muscular body fell over me, its weight crushing me onto its abdomen. Arms wrapped tightly around me, holding me in a protective grip.
I felt the warmth of the person's breath on my hair and the beat of their heart as my ears pressed on their chest.
A loud gunshot rang out, making me almost jump as a cry of pain escaped the person's lips, their body tensing beneath me.
They dragged me down to the floor, their grip on me tightening and I yelped as I fell, my hands grasping for something, anything to hold onto.
My fingers dug into the person's arms, feeling the muscles beneath their skin flexing with pain.
Romeo's words echoed in my head, "If you move from that chair, it's your death." But I wasn't in the chair anymore.
This mysterious someone was dragging me to the ground. The body falling on top of me as I shut my blinded eyes tightly, my eyelids squeezing together in a futile attempt to block out the chaos.