Crap

You live in a world where a touch from your soulmate leaves a mark on your skin. The mark shows the color of the emotion your soulmate is feeling. You bump into this beautiful specimen of a man. He holds onto you before you fall to the floor and butterflies immediately explode throughout your body. You knew his presence was significant but you couldn't stay and talk to him. You're being chased so you must run away. He calls after you but you ran like all hell was about to break loose.
Run Y/N, run...