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⚠️trigger warning mentions of sexual assault ahead- reader discretion is advised⚠️

It being a Friday night, the club was more than alive and Harrie was enjoying herself.

She let loose and already had a couple of drinks in, she didn't care about being subtle or what anyone who sas her thought of her.

She wanted to forget her stupidness and just relax, consume alcohol and dance the night away.

After almost downing an entire bottle of whatever the bartender gave her when she asked for something strong, and drunkenly swaying on the dancefloor, she needed to use the bathroom, urgently may I add.

"Where are you going?" Her bodyguard tried stabling her when he saw her drifting through the crowd.

"I needs to pee." She stumbled on her words but she believed she got her point across.

"Okay, but drink this first." He handed her a bottle of water.

She didn't bother putting up a fight since she was indeed a bit thirsty after the show she put on on the dance floor moments ago.

After having down the entire bottle of water, the bodyguard lead her to the bathroom and stood outside.

Unbeknownst to both, someone who was eyeing her the entire night overheard their conversation and headed in before her, so yeah, she was in for a surprise.

After doing her business to the best to her drunken ability, she exited the stall to wash her hands unbeknownst to the pair of eyes trailing her body.

After completing her task she spun around and that was when she was met with what could be considered one of her worst nightmares.

"Hey there." The person stopped her when she tried passing him by.

"Uh hi." She tried getting her hand out of the strangers hold.

The man just stood there eyeing her as if in a trance.

"Can I help you?" Harrie asked confused, now sober enough to know that what was happening wasn't regular or normal.

"I can't believe I get to meet you." The person said sounding astonished.

"Do I know you?" Harrie asked confused.

"No, but you will." The person's demeanor changed immediately.

He grabbed Harrie's hand and dragged her to the last stall in the surprisingly clean looking bathroom.

"W-wait...wait....what are you doing?" Harrie panicked trying to get out of the stranger's hold.

"Just calm down, everything'll be okay." The person smiled creepily, Harrie now being able to see his face. He looked rather young to be so creepy, probably not too older than her she noted.

"Let me go." Harrie pleaded already having an idea of where this may be going.

"Everything's going to be okay pretty. You had no problem showing yourself on the internet, why not show me now?" Harrie froze by the words that slipped passed the stranger's lips.

"W-what?" Okay that may have sobered her.

"Now now, less talking more showing." He said and slipped his hands up her dress.

"No no!" She tried hitting his hand away.

He slapped her across her cheek, "Don't let me have to hit you again, stay put and let me touch, I've seen enough." That creep had some nerve.

"Please stop." Harrie whimpered when the man's hand touch her vagina.

"Tsk tsk, such a naughty little slut you are." He smirked when he realised she had no panties on.

In a swift movement the strangers dick was out, "Now keep still and let me do my thing." He warned.

Harrie shook her head tears streaming down her cheeks. She really regret having not screamed when she had the chance.

The creep's hand was now covering her mouth while he shoved himself inside her.

She wriggled in his hold and tried screaming but it came out all muffled, she doubt anyone will hear her.

Then it clicked, where is that bodyguard when she needed him?

Another slap was sounded in the empty bathroom, "Keep still bitch!"

And just when she thought all hope is lost she heard that annoying bodyguard yelling her name in the bathroom.

She squirmed and wiggled more in that man's hold and screamed trying to make as much noise as she can to attract the bodyguard's attention to where she was to end this hell she was facing.

Well, looks like she succeeded because not long after the stall's door was kicked open and then the man was yanked off of her.

The rest being a blur to her thanks to her tears and having went through enough, she didn't want to see no more.

"Harrie? Harrie? You okay?" Her bodyguard came over to her. She clung unto him sobbing uncontrolably in his arms.

"Harrie, I'm gonna need you to calm down. Come on take a deep breath." After much struggle she managed to do just that. Clinging unto him still, she could see the stranger who assulted her laying unconcious on the bathroom floor a few meters away from them looking quite unrecognizable.

"Harrie?"

She hummed in response.

"You want me to call the cops?" He asked after a moment of silence.

She stay quite for a few gathering her thoughts before she answered and he let her. "No." She replied and he chose not to question her choices right now.

"Are you ready for me to take you home?" He asked after.

"No!" She almost yelled. "No, I can't go home like this." Her tears started up again. "What will daddy think of me?" Her body shaking with her violent sobs.

"It's okay. It's okay. I won't take you home, I promise, just calm down for me." He comforted her hugging her close.

"How about I take you to my house instead?" He asked her after he sobs calmed to sniffles.

"Okay."

"Come on, let's get you up." He tried untangling her limbs from him but she just gripped onto him.

"No! No! Don't go!"

"Hey, hey, I'm not going anywhere, I'm right here." He reassured her cupping her cheeks. "I'm right here, I'm just going to stand, we need to leave the bathroom, that okay?"

She nodded, glancing at the still unconcious stranger on the floor, "Okay."

He stood and helped her up but her limbs felt foreign to her, almost like jelly. She just limply stood there leaning her entire weight unto him.

"Harrie?" She hummed to let him continue.

"Uh um.... you're bleeding, do you want me to clean it?" He hesitantly asked her.

She looked down noticing the blood that ran down her legs, and just like the drops of blood streaming down her legs, tears escaped her eyes streaming down her cheeks.

"Okay." She sobbed out, she couldn't believe that had just happened to her.

He quickly took his handkerchief and wiped up the blood stains on her legs, threw it in the trash, then picked her up bridal style exiting the bathroom.

I'm sorry I had to do that guys. I really am. Just know that I don't support sexual harrassment or assult, but this is an au, and its just for the plot.