Bastian grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to him, his nails digging into her palm. She seemed to frozen in place, not moving. He tugged again, dragging her towards the school entrance.
The roads were empty. No cars passed by, nor late evening joggers. There was no one left to stop him.
She would enjoyit, he told himself as he pushed her through the school doors. She stumbled and almost fell but he caught her. keeping his eyes glued to him, he kissed the back of her hand. Then he turned from her and locked the doors. He spun around and grinned wickedly. He couldn't wait for her to turn and run. He'd locked every door and window earlier, and he was the only one with a key. What a fine place to be spending Christmas Eve.
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