who is...she?

twenty-five

WARNING! this chapter contains slightly detailed sexual assult and harm. if you are uncomfortable with this please skip ahead.

alexia's pov

i make my way back inside to the dancefloor, where many of the girls are. my hips sway to the beat of the music, and for a moment, i forget about all of the bad during the season. the break with my girlfriend; the loss of the final; the losses of games; the injuries and setbacks. all it off just wiped from my mind.

as i sing along to the upbeat music which fills the warms barcelona nights air, i feel a pair of soft and fuzzy hands rest on my shoulders. 

"hey pretty girl" someone whispers in my ear as they nibble at my ear lobe. a shock of shivers goes straight down my spine. haven't felt that in a while.

"come with me, you look like you need some fun..." they say, and before i can respond i'm getting whisked away and shoved into another club bathroom. 

its dark. the only light in this room is a flickering yellow bulb. fitting for the dark, dingy club which is right outside of this bathroom. every time the light flickers, it illuminates the strange man in front of me. tattooed, sculpted, broad. if i could see his face, i know what it would look like. tattoos, piercings, a cut on his lip and a bruised cheek. i know he would be staring straight through me, predatory, hungry. as if he is on cue, he lets out a low rumble, one that once again sends a shock of shivers throughout my body.

i hear a click rather than seeing it. suddenly, i feel large hands reach for me in the dark, grasping my waist. he loops his fingers through the belt that holds up mt pants, and pulls me straight to him. his hard body is a contrast of my soft, yielding one. he places one hand on the exposed skin of my lower back and used the other one to push my back against the cold concrete wall. with a slight rasp in his voice, he whispers into my ear.

"are you going to be a good girl for me, or will i have to tape that pretty mouth of yours shut?" a small gasp escapes my lips. and all i manage is a slight nod of the head as my breath catches in my throat. 

"that's what i thought, dear. now come on, show me what you look like. i want to see what i get to enjoy tonight" his beard brushes against the side of my ear as he lets me go. i stand unmoving, frozen in embarrassment. i wait in silence, hoping if i don't move he will let me go. i focus on the bass of the music outside reverberating through me.

"come on sweetheart, don't coy on me now. show me how you look before i rip those clothes off of you." he grumbles.

suddenly, he moved to me. in the darkness i felt him grab my wrists and push me hard against the stone cold wall. he pinned my hands above my head with one hand, spread my legs with his and put his free hand on my neck, tracing my bottom lip with his rough thumb. 

the sweaty heat between us and the heavy smell of alcohol and smoke assaulted my senses, making me feel even more sick that i already was as i stared up into the darkness, only thing visible was the glowing blue eyes staring right back at me.

"tell me what you want, sweetheart. i can barely stand to wait any longer" his impressive size against me and the smell of coconut and musk on him make me hazy.

"i want to leave" was all i was able to say before his lips were harshly placed on mine. he devoured me greedily, his tongue slid against mine. his taste and smell intoxicated me, every swipe making me want to leave even faster.

letting my hands go, he bent down and swept me up by my ass and placed me on the sink, as his grubby rough hands got tangled in my golden blond hair. i pulled mu knees up to his chest, trying my hardest to use all my strength to push him off of me. but i couldn't. all of this alcohol and the scent of smoke intoxicated me so much it make me weaker in the moment.

he tugged harshly on my wild hair, trying to promote me to to sit up and stare at him. moving slowly, eyes never left mine, he undid the buttons on my vest leaving my only in my trousers and a bra.

"babe, can you bring me the supplies?" he called out. before i know it, some girl, probably the one who brought me here, was entering the dimly lit bathroom with a bag in her hands. she placed it down on the bench beside me and opened it up.

"HELP" i screamed out, in hope that someone form this club was able to hear me over the music and come and save me. unfortunately, the only people who heard me were the 2 people in the bathroom with me.

"oh no. naughty girl. what did i tell you about being quiet. no darling we have to punish you for misbehaving." the mysterious man says as he tightens handcuffs behind my back. the girl, walks in front of me. i shut my eyes, hoping that i will awaken from the horrible dream.

but i dont.

the girl rips duck tape and places it over my mouth, laughing at my distraught face as she dumps it back into the bag. she reaches into the bag again, this time pulling out two razors. she places them down onto the bench next to me, before the man comes back in front of me, lifting me up slightly as she pulls down my pants.

i am left with just my underwear and my bra on in a dingy club bathroom with two strangers.

they both pick a razor each

"ready?" the both say. as they both nod to each other, they both placed the razor along each of my thighs and drag is down. deeply. they do this for a few more minutes, and before i know. it, i have deep cuts all over my body. it stings.

then all of a sudden, a loud banging sound is being heard at the door. both of the strangers whip their heads around before dropping the razors into my hands and racing for the door, where they burst it open and run straight out of the club.

"alexia?"

hey! mb for this chapter i truely dont mean it.

also from geelong, i placed 2nd on beam, 3rd on vault, 6th overall and we placed 5th as a team overall. i think it was a pretty good run for a last comp if i do say so myself:)

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