Dawn of Love (Z.M.)

Chapter 22. I'll be there for you.

Track for the chapter~

Right Now ( One Direction )

Katie's POV.

"Get off me!", I yelled at the top of my voice as a sweaty body clinked on to me, pushing me to the wall.

"Shut the fuck up bitch. I told you you earned yourself problems!", the douche smirked, as his hand crept inside my top to my stomach.

"I said get off me bastard!", I shouted once again.

My mind was about to burst, and I couldn't think straight. I just regret coming here tonight. I shouldn't have come here.

It's the same man from last night whom I turned down. And he is just bound to take a revenge on me.

One of his legs crawled between mine, and I shuddered.

A tear went down my face as the only person I wanted right now to come for me wasn't there.

Zayn.

"Someone help me!", I yelled, voice cracking at the end.

"I said shut up!", the man shouted before covering my mouth with his palm.

I resented, with all the power that I had.

My vision began to blur as more tears welled up in my eyes. I was helpless. The man was too strong for me and I couldn't even move from under him.

In the flick of an eye, my tank top was ripped from the left side.

"No!"

I felt I would pass out any minute.

Zayn please come here.

The man laughed out loud as he tried to push down my top from my torso.

Zayn please..

I cried.

The area was that of behind the bar, and since there was loud music playing inside, no one could hear me. And apparently the street was desolate.

"Help! Please someone help!", I yelled again as the man's hand crept down my mouth.

"Please leave me. Please!", I begged the man.

There was absolutely no use in fighting with him, and if I did, he'd only hurt me more.

My entire body was shaking with fear as the man's lips made contact with my neck.

"Stop it!"

It was of no use. Endless tears crept down my face as the man's hand went up to my hair and clutched them tight.

I closed my eyes as I couldn't take in the disgusting sight of that man any longer.

"Zayn please help me..", I mumbled between my sobs.

"Zayn!", I shouted for one last time.

If there was any way people could connect with their thoughts, I just hoped it happened between the two of us right now.

In a split second, everything got off my body and I opened my eyes to see the man lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

Completely confused and shaking with fear, I took a step away from him, when I saw a lean figure from my peripheral vision.

But before I could raise my head to look at it, it bent down to pick up that bastard.

"How fucking dare you do that?"

Zayn.

"Zayn!", my voice came out muffled as the bile in my throat rose.

He came.