You're Mine!

POV: First Person.

I shook my head, forcing my fingers to unclench from the cold metal of the stairwell railing. Why did I care what that strange, silver-haired man was doing running around this hotel? I couldn't chase after him, and I certainly didn't have the mental capacity to solve whatever mystery he carried with him. My chest still heaved from the panic attack in the washroom, my skin still