Covered Mouths

Chapter 9 : Hopeless

He turned me around. I immediately recognise his face. His perfect shaped face. He never told me his name. I instantly remembered watching his eyes through the mirror in the car. His perfect eyes. I remembered his mustache that was so well taken care. He was the man who tried to kill me to get revenge.
"Hello dear " he said and my heart rate started increasing dramatically. I could tell that he noticed and a sick smile shaped on his face. How was it possible a such an angelic face hiding so much revenge? He then did something i didn't expect him to do. He started petting my stomach then he got lower and lower but he kept the round movement. His other hand was covering my mouth so my cries wont get heard. Now his hand went down to my private parts and started rubbing them. He got me in surprise so i jumped. I was moving to avoid his touch but unfortunately he laid me on the floor and he opened his bag and got out a gun. A FUCKING GUN. He pointed at me and threatened me if i shout he would kill me. I obeyed and didn't shout but unfortunately he tied my hands with a rope that he got from his back so i couldn't move and covered my mouth and eyes too. I was shocked and frightened at the same time. I couldn't handle my breath. I was breathing like crazy and my chest was going up and down in a crazy rhythm. The fact that i was alone with him right here it was scaring me but the fact that he covered my eyes too was terrifying me ten times worse. I could feel his breath next to my ear
" Heavily breathing already? " he whispered in my ear. " Don't worry your torture will end soon he said and i felt his gun touching my neck. Me on the other side i was moving like crazy and tried to shout but no voice escaped from the clothe that covered my mouth. Suddenly i felt his cold hands touching my waist and going up getting my shirt with them up revealing my stomach and finally got the shirt up into my hands that were tied now revealing my black bra. For an amount of time i didn't notice any movement. After a couple of killing minutes i felt his hand pulling down my jeans so i started kicking so he won't get them out. I could feel his anger from the way he was breathing. He finally got my legs steady and pulled down my jeans. He got on top of me and started kissing me and pressing his body on mine. I was by now crying. He uncovered my mouth and started kissing me. I wasn't kissing him back of course and he mouthed
"Kiss me back" and got his shirt off. I didn't so he got mad. He stopped kissing me and said "Damn kiss me back" I shook my head and then he rested his head on my chest and whispered. "Why don't you kiss me back? I want you to kiss me. I wanna feel you" What? He wanna feel me? What the hell. Why his voice sounded so hurt and unease? Was he crazy?
"Please let me go, let me go" i cried
"I won't tell anybody, I promise " It was weird talking whilst not watching.
" No " he said roughly and then started touching me. He grabbed my chest and was squeezing it on his hand so i started shouting for help. He grabbed my face to his hands and uncovered my eyes. He was looking through my eyes
" Please don't make me hurt you. I don't want to " i was shocked. What the hell
" You are insane. You need to see a psychologist to get out your hate for them because you can't be them, you will never be " i yelled at him. He now looked angry. He turned me around, now laying in my back and pressing me roughly against the floor. I knew he was mad. I saw him turning his fist up and arguing whether to hit me or not.
" HIT ME " i yelled at him." Hit me if it makes you feel better. " I cried. He instead came closer to my neck, he kissed my earlobe and whispered
" Don't rush dear " he caught me in surprise. He is insane. His hand went down to my butt and grabbed it roughly.
" Stooop, Helppp!! " i shouted. He pressed my head on the floor and, hell, it was hurting a lot. He touched my clit and started rubbing it. It was unpleasant. Maybe because it was against my will. I felt like this was it. That i was going to be raped and killed on this depressing gas station next to a toilet until i heard the door open. I tilted my head to see who was it but the guy i don't know his name grabbed me by his shoulder.

" Let her go " It was Niall's voice. Thank god finally. Oh no. The guy holds a gun and is pointing it at Niall. I know it because i can feel his hand getting up. He is gonna kill him. No.. No its all my fault. I cant get through this. Why i have to be the death of these boys? All i heard was a gun shoot. I didn't felt any pain so i wasn't shot. Oh boy. Who was now shot? Was it Niall or the raper?

A/N
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