two souls in love - jiara season 4

Chapter 23

I wrote this chapter while listening to this song.

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an hour ago

The girl walked through the streets of the obx, six pack in her hand. The only light shining there was that of the street lamps and the moon. The girl was the only one on the street.

It was the middle of November so that meant it was already cooler and dark in the evening.

Kie shivered with cold, she turned into the narrow alley. A shortcut that Jj had once shown her. She was never allowed to turn into the alley alone by Jj. But now she was sure nothing was going to happen to her.

With a quick step, she walked down the alley.

Coming to the end of the alley, she heard something behind her. The garbage bin that had been right there earlier was now on the ground.

Kie turned her around and walked to the overturned trash can.

She looked to see who or what had knocked over the trash can.

And then she was greeted by two green round eyes. 

A beautiful black cat.

Kie knelt down, caressing the cat's head.

Kie was so focused on the cat that she didn't hear the footsteps coming from behind her.

She stood straight and turned around, but ran into a man.

"Oh excuse me." she apologized.

She walked past the man, but the man grabbed her by the wrist.

"Sorry, but I really have to go."

The man said nothing, pulling her closer.

"Let me go!"

"Let me go!"

"Help!"

Screamed the girl, but it was no use.

The man put his palm in front of her mouth

He dragged her into a door opening.

The crying girl was dragged upstairs by her arm.

The man opened another door and threw her into the room; she came down with a loud thump.

He went out and closed the door.

Kie stood straight, and headed toward the door. She used all her strength to get the door open, but the door did not move.

"Let me out!" she cried, pounding on the door.

She felt weak, she was stuck. Stuck in a room, she didn't know where she was. 

She turned and surveyed the room, a broken seat in the corner, alcohol bottles scattered on the floor, and a window. She walked toward the window, and tried to open it, but it was also locked.

She felt weak, so weak. She stumbled to the broken seat that stood in the corner of the room, sat down and put her hands in her hair. 

How could she let this happen, how could she let that man take her.

The door swung open. The man stood in the doorway.

Walking toward her then, he held out his hand.

"Phone."

Fuck, how could she be so stupid. Her cell phone that had been in her back pocket all along, why didn't she use it.