THE RAIN GUY.

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The sound of drizzling rain drops could be heard as a seventeen years old teenager hurried away from a ferocious looking man, the girl became cautious as the pavement became slippery due to the pouring rain. All of a sudden, she ran face to face with a dead end. Turning around, she faced the man she dreaded most. She ran to the side as he approached and slipped. She suddenly became aware of the heightened pour. She shivered. Not due to the cold the pouring rain gave out but to the atmosphere and the icy stare he gave her, it sent cold waves through her stomach and shivers down her spine.

She hugged herself awaiting the worst, her drenched clothes made the situation worse. She had already developed a cold and also a runny nose but dared not to show it. The man inched closer and closer.
She had no way to turn and simply accepted her fate with a quirky type of humor.

He held up her chin, pulled her up by her hair and laughed mirthlessly, her thin legs shivered behind her turquoise skirt. Then suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on her cheeks, then on her chest, she fell with a little thud on the wet ground.

"You little bitch! Do you think that I'm a bashful schoolboy?"

"Imma bash your head off ! But thinking of it, I'd just sell you cause you've got no worth.". He broke into laughter but all she heard were croaks.

He was saying something while hitting her but all he said remained gibberish. She was slowly edging out of consciousness. Everything was blurry, a sweet bitter darkness descended taking her away from her misery.

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