Chapter one: Julius pov

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I raise the weight a couple more times then I set it back on the rack. I go and look at myself in the mirror. My short brown hair, soft grey eyes, and my fair tan skin all glow in the mirror. I grab the small towel on the table and wipe the sweat from my forehead, then I start lifting the weights again. As I'm lifting them, I see a dark figure watching me from the corner. I shake it off and put it off as nothing and continue. A few minutes later I get up and take off my shirt. I wipe of my chest and neck and put a different shirt back on. I then gather all of my stuff, put it back in my cinch sack and leave. As I am walking I get the feeling as if someone is following me so I walk a bit faster. I start to hear footsteps so I turn around and look behind me. All I can see is the streetlight in the darkness. I then shake of the feeling again and start walking again. I calm down and get the thought of someone following me out of my head. All of a sudden I get forcefully thrusted into a dark alley. I fell and hit the ground hard. I look up and see the same dark figure I saw earlier coming towards me. I start to back away as he continues towards me. I hit a wall and he smiles as he notices that I can't back up any farther* "Look at what we have here" he says in a deep hissing voice. "P~Please sir, don't hurt me...." I say, tears streaming down my face. He lets out a deep chuckle and grabs the collar of my shirt, pulling me up to him. I could feel his alcohol stained breath against my face. "Aww pretty little thing, don't cry... Daddy's gonna take good care of you" he says with an evil smile, then he pins me against the wall and forces his mouth on mine. I cry and start to try and get away from him. I put my hands on his chest and push as hard as I can. He takes his mouth off me and smirks. "Looks like we have a fighter aye". I start to scream and cry harder" Help!!! Someone please help me!!!" He frowns a bit and hits me across the face hard. "Shut it brat!!" he yells. I close my eyes tight as my face stings badly and more tears stream down my face. He roughtly takes hold of my wrists and pins them up above my head. He then puts his mouth back on mine. While he kisses me he takes his other hand and undoes my pants. He then sticks his hand in my boxers and roughly rubs me. More tears stream as I let out a shameful moan. Then it all happened so quickly. The man was pulled off of me and I fall to the ground. A couple of minutes later and tall figure walks towards me. I scoot away and the figure stops. "Easy there, I'm not going to hurt you", a young husky voice says. He leans down beside me and I see his face in the streetlight. He has a boyish face and big green eyes. "Can you stand?" he asks and I nod, but when I try to I fall bk down to my knees. "Don't worry little one, I got you." He puts one of his hands under my legs and the other at my back and picks me up, bridal style. I lay my head against his chest and whisper softly "Thank you..." then I get pulled into the darkness of sleep.

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