Why is that smirk so familiar?
Where have I seen that one smug look before?
That same devilish but somehow warming smile..
Suddenly the world blurs before me and before I know it my head spins, my thoughts washing over me, and I feel like dropping to the floor.
My body's so hard. I feel so heated.
As he drags me through the alley, he throws me by my arm, and I fall to a solid rough body, but it's not his embrace.
Someone else's..
I look up to see another man.
His features are merciless.
He's wearing a brown business suit as if he just finished a work interview. His looks are old but not that old. I'm his 30's probably.
"So this is what's gonna please me tonight?" He chuckled, but it was not a nice one.
I lift my head up as soon as I hear the voice of the man who has his hold on me as I regain my composure.
A gush of panic washes over me and I turn to look the guy in the eye.
The guy who first bought me here.
The guy who I thought I could trust despite not knowing his name.
"I never signed up for this shit!" I yell out over and over again to try and reach the guy, but only to notice that the guy is turning to leave the alley.
"Fuck it" I turn to face the man who still has a hold on me, my heart beats endlessly and rapidly.
The man turns me around to face the wall and I grab it for support.
A gasp escapes my lips.
Tears threaten to fall from my glassy eyes, as his hands touch my neck, then my shoulders, down to my back, and lower.
As his hands slowly move around my waist and tugs at the waistband of my pants.
"Perfect, don't hold back your sounds" the man laughs possessively.
Disgusting
This is so disgusting.
get your hands off me.
don't touch me.
I let out a grunt as I try to focus on what to do…but I can't..
This is your life now
Without thinking my body twists.
I see red.
Punching the man in the face, I run.
Just run, just run, just run, just run.
You wont make it
yes I will
No you wont
fuck, this isn't the time!
I turn to see the man, blood dripping down his nose as he yells back at me, but I ignore him and fasten my pace as I spot the guy from earlier.
My only hope, I thought to myself
But is he?
he's the one who put me there.
I run up to him and hug him from behind not even caring about the blood stains on my white jumper that's staining his black clothes.
"Please.. help me, I'll do anything" Sylus grabs a hold of the guys clothes and doesn't lose his grip as he looks over his shoulder, only to spot the man who's coming at him.
I turn back to look up at his face as I beg "Please.." I plea. My heart still beating like it's never beat before.
"Brat.." he chuckles softly. But there was nothing innocent about it.
And when the guy smirked. I knew that this was how my life would change. I have never felt… so helpless.