anda were lying on the ground of the cold, dark, wet ally, soc on puncak, atas of you, unbuttoning your shirt. anda had diberikan up the screaming and crying; no was going to hear anda anyways. anda were helpless.

The booze on his breath was strong. anda tasted it in his mouth when he tried to ciuman you.

“You’re a verrrrrry purtyyyy girl,” he slurs into your ear.

“Get off me,” anda scream.

He clamps your mouth shut with his hand. “Shhhh, I ain’t gonna hurt you.”

anda bite down on his hand. Hard. He lets go of your mouth, and anda scream for your boyfriend Soda, atau anyone that would hear.

oleh this time your kemeja was off, and he was working on the sabuk of your jeans. All anda could do was cry. He was much bigger than you, anda didn’t stand a chance of fighting him off.

Suddenly, the soc is knocked off of you. anda sit up to see Soda, punching the guy repeatedly in the stomach, screaming profanities at him, face full of rage.

The detik the soc is out, he turns his attention towards you. He rushes over to you.

“(Y/N), baby,” he kisses your forehead. “Are anda hurt? Did he actually…” He asked, eyes full of anger.

“No,” anda say, wiping the tears from your eyes.

“You’re going to be fine…” He says gently rocking you. “I promise.”