Despite being slightly out of breath from the sprint, Billy seemed unhurried now that he hand hands on Mike. Even as he struggled to hold his grip as Mike tried to fight or escape.
His other hand shot up, grabbing Mike by the back of the sweatshirt. Intent on dragging him off the fence. Throwing him to the ground. Getting on top of him. Anything to keep him from running again. He didn't seem to care if Mike fought back.
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Date: 2015-07-27 09:57 am (UTC)His other hand shot up, grabbing Mike by the back of the sweatshirt. Intent on dragging him off the fence. Throwing him to the ground. Getting on top of him. Anything to keep him from running again. He didn't seem to care if Mike fought back.