13 Book 1 : Chapter 13 The Escapee

October 12th

When we arrived at the shopping centre Leonardo grasped my hand.

I then yanked my hand out of his.

He looked at me and grabbed my wrist again this time tighter, "don't fight me."

"Why do you have to be rough?" I asked, "can't you just hold my hand like a normal man? We are in the human world."

"Exactly," he mumbled, "I don't trust them."

"You don't trust anyone," I said, "and humans are the least of our threats because they have this wonderful thing called the police. When a human breaks another wonderful thing called a law, it is the police's job to punish them, and because of this, humans don't tend to do whatever the hell they want because they know they will get in trouble for it. They also have equal rights for women, but let's not get into that..."

"I understand the human world, even if I do think it's stupid," he retorted. "And maybe I want to hold you."