She turned around instinctively, and before she could see anything, her head was covered roughly by a piece of black cloth. The sudden assault made her scream for help immediately.
However, her assailant was quick and fast. Before she could get a word out, he clamped his palm over her mouth through the fabric and dragged her body out of the bathroom.
Song Qingchun knew it was a man. Probably afraid that he would be found out, he moved fast and rough; he managed to get her to stop struggling in several motions.
His hand that clamped over her mouth also pressed down on her nostrils causing her to go lightheaded from the lack of oxygen.
Her both eyes were covered by the cloth, so she could see nothing. She had no idea where the man was taking her except he was going there fast. Since the party had officially started, there was barely a soul on the second floor, and his footsteps were exceptionally sharp and loud in the empty corridor.