Mafia

𝙵𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜

✿Isabella Rose✿

He's touching me.

In places.

Places no girl wants to be touched without permission.

Especially by a man, a man I don't even know.

"Stop fucking moving around." He rasps as he attempts to pull down my knickers.

His cold breath hits my neck making me move around even more.

Eventually, I gained enough control to kick him in the crotch.

He loosens his grip enough for me to push him off of me.

"Hey! Get back here I'm not finished you son of a bitch!"

And before I know it, I'm running.

Running out of the rusty door and into the dark streets.

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