What a Guilty Party...

Obsession

(Warning this chapter has a scene of sexual assault, please feel free to skip this chapter if you'd like! Please be safe yall!)

6 years ago...

I'm late! I'm sooo late! I ran like the fucking wind to make it to class. I got a bunch of weird looks from people but it was whatever.

I started to run out of breath and pulled off into an alley way I was kind of nervous about. I stopped and leaned against the wall trying to catch my breath.

I heard a crunch of leaves and sighed, looking up at the entrance. There a big man, maybe early 40s, eyeing me hungrily. Oh hell no.

I turned and went to run the opposite direction, but ran smack into the chest of another man. Younger than the other one but just as creepy.

I cursed under my breath and started flailing when the younger man grabbed me and pinned my down by my arms. No! No no no!! This cant be happening!

I screamed and started thrashing around trying to get him off of me. The older man laughed and grabbed me by my hair. "You're kind of cute ya know?.." he sniffs my hair and I scream again and squirm, throwing my head forward.

I had hit the old guy in the nose and he fell back cursing at me. He got back up, nose bleeding, probably broke it. He seethed and kicked me in the face.

I was dizzy and couldn't see straight. I could hear them both unbuckling their belts and fumbling with their pants. I started to cry and screamed again, trying to get someone's attention.

They tore at my clothes, leaving them in rags. I was practically naked. The only thing keeping my body from theirs was a bra and underwear.

I sob and close my eyes, I cant fight. I cant move. Just take it. It'll be over soon. I feel their dirty hands on my thighs and flinch.

Somebody... help me...

Crack! "Ah shit! What the hell?!" I heard the younger one scream. My eyes flung open and I tried to stand up, but the older man held me down with a foot on the back of my head.

My eyes frantically searched for anyone, whoever was here must be trying to help. "Help me please!!" I screamed. The person kicked the old man off of me and I sat up quickly, covering myself and scooting away.

I laid my eyes on my savior, it was a boy from my class. Mr. Popular, Itachi Uchiha. I sobbed and covered my mouth, trying to hide myself from the 3 of them.

I closed my eyes and covered my ears, I didn't want to be here right now. I just wanna go home...

I dont know how long I stayed like that but after a while I felt a gentle hand on my head, I shrieked and flinched away, looking up in terror. Itachi stood there, bloody with a few bruises and cuts. His dark eyes were full of concern and warmth.

I stared at him still mortified, tears sliding down my cheeks. He knelt down in front of me and spoke in a gentle voice, "hey Mira... it's alright. I'm not going to hurt you ok? What can I do to help?"

I trembled and covered my body. I didn't want him to see me like this. He would spread rumors...

Itachi scanned my eyes, taking care to not survey my body. "I can get you a new pair of clothes ok? Here take this. It's cold..." he took off his jacket and draped it around me slowly.

It was quite big on me but I slipped my arms in the sleeves and wrapped it around me tightly. It was long enough to go a little past the middle of my thighs.