http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d8HR56llHqo

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Your entire body froze. You couldn’t do anything but stare at the men, traumatized. Your legs turned to jelly and your hands began to shake.

Zico looked at you in concern, “You all right?” He glanced back but all he could see were men in black suits, a common sight for him.

One of them turned around.

You gasped and reflexively ducked behind Zico. You grabbed onto his jacket and made sure it covered your face.

Zico blinked, surprised by your sudden burst of action. “What’s going on? Why are you hiding?”

“N-no reason.” You stammered. You peeked up.

One man looked your way.

You squealed and started making a beeline for the exit.

*What the hell?* Puzzled, Zico followed you. He caught your arm before you could leave. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing-“

“Then why are you trying to leave already?” Zico impatiently asked.

You bit your lip anxiously. You couldn’t tell him. At least, not now.

You looked around. The men were searching through the crowd.

*Shoot!* You just yanked Zico out the door with you. “Yah!” He was shocked.

Nevertheless, you kept a firm grip on him and kept running.

“Where are we running to?!” Zico was beyond confused now.

“I don’t know! Just keep running!” Your heartbeat was thumping as hard as your footsteps on the concrete.

The two of you