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Caz

"Oh you've gotta be kidding me"  Alone groaned and rubbed a hand over his face. "You've GOTTA be kidding me"

"Caz doesn't wanna call the police though. I just don't know what else we're supposed to do."

"Caz!" My best friend cried out, a begging tone in his voice. "We have to let the authorities know about this! This isn't normal. You can't just shrug it off!"

"Exactly man. Getting him behind bars would mean no one else would get molested by him as well"

I stared down at my knees as I slightly shook. With fear, and rage. I didn't like attention. I didn't want to let anyone else know.

Yes I know reporting him would be the better choice but... I just couldn't bring myself to say yes. I don't know why.

"Caz? Are you alright?"

"Oh, um, yeah I'm... I'm fine"

Minak had enveloped me in a tight hugg, which kinda made the waterworks burst out of my eyes. I broke down into his chest as he gently ran his palm up and down on my back.

"Well, if we're not getting the police involved, the least we can do is, the least I WANT to do is..."

I paused my sobbing to listen to Alon, and so did Min and Nick.

"...we go personally teach him a lesson"

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My dad knew his address, so the first bit was pretty easy. Min and and Alon sat back on the couch in the club, me on Min's lap, straddling him, my face buried in his neck.

I heard Alon let out a sigh. "I wish he'd come with me more"

"He will. Soon"

"What's the time?" I asked my boyfriend once I thought it was time to go. He glanced at his watch and hummed. "11:07"

"An hour left until he comes home from his- wait a second.. is that-"

I spotted someone familiar

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Why the fuck was Jordan taking so long to come pick me up. I groaned and downed half a bottle of vodka. I was dizzy. I was seeing double. But I didn't mind, it was one way to forget my problems for the night.

Jordan was taking his girlfriend Maddy on a date tonight, and a few hours have passed since they entered that fine hotel a few blocks down. He should be here by now.

"Hey, mister" a young lad called out from a distance. "Would you mind giving us a sec?"

It was a boy with a white buzzcut, probably in his late teens. A taller boy with long crimson hair falling over his shoulders stood beside him.

I sighed and turned to the duo. "Yeah, sure. Why?"

"To the back" the taller boy suggested, and I sighed again before following them.

Once we were out of sight, I thought i noticed something shiny in the shorter boy's pockets. When I took a closer look, I realized it was sharp as well.

Oh, so this is how it's gonna go.

Chuckling to myself, I leaned back against a stack of boxes. "So, what's up with you?"

"Uh, we just wanted to ask a few questions. Like, where were you at 10pm two days ago?"

These were friends of that chic Caz, eh? Well, I'm faster than you think. "At an old friend's place. Why? Don't go wasting my time now"

"A friend?"

"Yes"

They both exchanged glances, before the boy with the buzzcut spoke up. "We know what filthy bullshit you pulled on my boyfriend, you sick fuck. And you're gonna fucking pay for it!"

The boy pounced at me, yanking the weapon out of his pocket. I dodged just in time, only for a fist to come slamming into my cheek. I felt my teeth shake.

"DIE YOU SICK FUCK!!" That white haired bitch was fucking hyper I tell you. The other one was calmer, but no less brutal. I was having a hard time dodging all their attacks, and at the same trying to deliver my own kicks and punches. It wasn't easy, fighting two against one.

Not to mention these two were strong for a pair of teenagers.

Fucking hell...

Making some time for myself by stepping back quickly, I grabbed the gun held in my belt, and pointed it at the white haired boy.

He immediately froze, and so did the taller boy.

"Oh how the tables have turned.." I gasped out, having deep cuts and bruises on me it was kinda difficult to breath. My hand shook as I gripped my gun, enjoying the moment I had before shooting them.

They looked utterly terrified, and the tension between us was so thick I can almost feel it on my skin.

I gently started pushing down on the trigger, praying that I don't drop the damned thing.

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Alright so, I've only got like 3 chapters written in advance and it's scaring me. I like having at least 5 written in advance. This is giving me an unbelievablely ridiculous amount of anxiety-

Anyway, vote and feedback pls lol

853 words. (I really should aim for a 1000...)