The man I never thought I'll love.

The jail cell

"Ouch let go of me you ugly prick" I yell as I was thrown into a jail cell. "Look at that" A man says as I try to dust myself off. "Is that a he or she?" Another one asked.

"I'm a she thank you very much" I groaned as I look up to see that I'm nearly surrounded by 9-13 guys looking right back at me. "Uhh hell no?" I say as I try to quickly turn back to the guard or cop or whatever you call these off brand Batman and Robin hoodlums, but when I turn back there's no one there but the white bricks that has a little of orange line on it behind the bars.

"Oh you're looking for the guard?" One guy says. "Yea, yea he's long gone girly" another one says in the most annoying voice ever. "What you mean long gone?" I ask looking scared now. "Hey female or not I still haven't touch any male like body of that sort" The first guy says as 5 of them jump out of their beds walking towards me. "Hell no." I mumble as I try screaming for the guard starting to cry a little. "Come on over here sweets" One of the guys but this one looks like he controls all of them and he has a big and long scar. "Help!" I yell as I crumble to my knees.

Just as they were about to put their grimy, ugly, and by far disgusting hands on me. A door opens. I didn't even know there was a door over there. As soon as that door opened everyone and everything went dead silent, so silent I thought someone was about to start coughing.

A man appears walking out of the door. He is tall, has a lot more muscles than the man with a scar. His face looks like the exact definition of doesn't give a fuck. When he moved people stopped breathing, when he sighed people started shaking. When he reached the front of the jail cell I touch his leg expecting him to feel bad for me when though I was probably more scared of him then the other flee-bags in here.

"Please help" I say in the most desperate voice I can make out. "Get, off" he grumbles. "Please" I say now wondering if he is going to hurt me since I touched him. But in my diaper he shakes me off and keeps on walking like nothing ever happened. "I do anything." Now that seemed to get his attention since he stopped walking.

"Anything?" He asks in a sharp but steady voice with his back still faced to me. This really seems like a fantasy that some 14 year old kid will make up since they can't find true love. "Yes, fine, sure whatever you want me to say" I exclaim but now I'm getting mad since I'm sounding like one of those pick me type of girls.

As I say that he just starts walking and he somehow has some keys in his hand. When he does this the guys start to come closer to me with grins that has never meant anything good. "Help" I cry out again thinking of what a pussy I'm act like but I mean hey, if you have one why not act like one?

The man turns around and faces me with the coldest look on his face that makes me feel like I just disrespected his first child, I mean I would if I had those genes.

"If I help will you stop whining?" He asks as if I put a baby in his bed and left the room at a family function. (if you know you know) "And you'll do anything I ask?" He asked but at this point I would still like to be a nice little virgin. "Yes is that what you want to hear?" I ask as I can now feel tears running down my face. Next thing I know I feel strong arms around my waist picking me up, but at this point I was too scared to see who it was so of course I closed my eyes like a little bitch while he carried me.

He brings me into a room and I hear a door shut right behind us. "Open your eyes already" He says as he bends down just close enough so I won't get hurt and drops me just drops me on the ground without a care in the world. Then he steps over my head, literally try's to not hit my head with his foot but still? Really?

"Did you hear me? I said, open your eyes" he says in now a booming voice and I can't help but listen to him. I wipe my eyes though some tears still manage to come out. And before all you ugly chipmunks come after me about crying just because 10-12 guys approached me how will you feel if at least 5 guys come for you and you know they have bad intentions for you? Hmm? Yea ok.

"Your to damn annoying" he says as he walks up to me again. I cover my eyes because his ugly face makes me want to cry it's giving the witch and the mirror scene if you know you know. I'll be back make sure not to leave this room if you do I won't help you again, I was feeling generous" He says as he picks me up a little and just drops me to his left on my feet. As if he couldn't say excuse me or at least move.