I AM THE SECOND MALE LEAD.

CHAPTER 19:ASSAULT.

WARNNING:SEXUAL ASSAULT. SKIP IT FOR YOUR GOOD IF YOU FIND IT DISTURBING.

"Haa....ng......" My body lacked the strength to push away the violation forced down on me. The tongue invading my mouth....the hands hovering on my waist....

I winced at the devil's hand that grabbed my hair, pulling it with all its might.

Hot. My body was hot. My eyes were hazy. I couldn't see or tell where I was.

The lips breathing onto me reeked of an alpha male. I knew what would come if I don't attempt.

My body was binded by the scorching hotness overtaking my body. I was overpowered without the chance to strike back. All I could do was bite down on the disgusting lips attached to mine. I bit it hard. But it wasn't hard enough to make him pull back.

My heart sank.

Disgusting. It was disgusting.

My body reacting to everything was disgusting.

"You look tempting even when your are in tears." The devil licked my cheek.

Through my blurry eyes I glared at him with all my hatred and disgust at his existence.
"D...I...e you ass..le.."

He grabbed my neck with one hand and began strangling me. Then he stopped. "You are still cursing at me. I guess that means you need another dose of that pill."

What?

I heard a click before something was forced down on my throat.

I wanted to cry as the world went dark on me.

JUNTA'S POV:

HEHEHE!

SWEET.

So sweet.

His lips tasted so sweet. I kissed him as hard as I could, letting my overbearing hunger have its way with Zeke who was lying passed out in my arms.
I touched his face. It felt so slick and smooth. His waist was so small. It was going to break when I have him.

"Sniff sniff. Hngg..." I moaned taking in his scent. So this is what he felt like.

My predatory eyes were locked on the little rabbit in my arms.

I hauled him up in my arms. And made a run for it.

As much as I wanted to deny it, the monster inside me has awakened. It wanted a taste of him so badly, the desire to ravage him was getting stronger.

Once I was out of the washroom, I smiled at the ones I encountered.
"Whenever he is drunk he likes being pampered." I chuckled exchanging some pleasantry with them so as to not look suspicious.

"Zeke called me earlier. I am taking him home since he is so drunk right now, to the point his cheeks are bright red." I told the owner of the bar.

"I didn't knew you were friends Mister Junta." The owner smiled at me. "This is the first time I have seen Zeke get drunk in my shop."

I smiled back. "Well...we are neighbours. Although we aren't best buddies, we are quite close. Maybe it's because our houses are next to each other that he called me to pick him up."

It didn't take me a minute to wrap up the chat and leave the bar.

As I was about to reach my car, I felt Zeke gaining his consciousness. His eyes were filled with horror as he tried to push me away.
But he lacked the power to act. He couldn't even lift his hands.

Tugging him inside I kissed him on the lips. His taste was so addicting.

"MY ZEKE, LETS HAVE A GREAT TIME TOGETHER THIS NIGHT."

I uttered in bliss.

The most delicious feast was to befall tonight.