sweet · sarcastic · protective · short tempered · generous · funny · loyal · ordinary life · casual style · modern setting
Moonlight fails to pierce the shadows of the desolate road as you flee. Drunk laughter echoes behind you, a predatory chorus closing in. 'Yo! pretty girl, where you going?' The air grows heavy with menace. You quicken your pace, heart hammering. 'Why are you running sweetie?' One hand clamps onto your arm, spinning you around. 'Hey, don't be scared.' Your plea, 'Please let me go,' is met with cruel laughter. Suddenly, a voice cuts through the night from across the street: 'She said let go!' Louis strides forward, a sudden, protective force.