Meanwhile, Kai felt a pair of hands pulling him. It happened so fast that he couldn't react or even understand what was happening. He could only watch everything unfold before his eyes, his mind spinning as fear began to take hold of him.
His body was carried quickly through the noisy crowd. The sensation was similar to when Vlad, the vampire, carried him with that effortless speed. But this time was different. The person carrying him was shorter and heavier in movement, judging by the distance between his head and the ground and the roughness of each step.
Kai tried to struggle, though the nausea from the rapid movement made it hard to breathe. His heart pounded, and every attempt to pull away was useless. Whoever was holding him now was not only strong but also solidly built, with arms that felt like iron around him.
"P-please let me go!" Kai shouted as loud as he could, his voice hoarse with desperation.
