I Need Him ✔

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Malia's POV

There I was standing face to face with the very man that took my innocence, I shivered with disgust, images of that night flashed right before my eyes, my eyes glistening with tears.

No, no I won't cry because of this bastard, I won't cry because I was weak to stop what transpired that night, I won't cry , I shouldn't and I won't.

I stood my ground and looked at the bastard before me, a smirk playing on his ugly wrinkled face.

I watched as his hands moved to mine and pulled me closer,my body pulled flushed against him, I wiggled my body to get away from his grasp but his hold on me was tight.

"Let go of me you bastard" I seethed with anger.

I won't let him take advantage of me this time. My words made him hold me more firm, there is going to be a nasty bruise there, I can tell.

I stomped on his foot when I couldn't bear the pain anymore and he let go I made a run for it.

"You stupid bitch, I will get you for this" he growled angrily but I could care less, I was about to make my way to the stairs when I felt big hands on my shoulder and my body being flung to a near by wall.

My head came in contact with it hard.

Once again I was in the hands of the devil as he picked my weak body and dragged my hair as he walked.

I put my hands on his pleading that he stops but no he didn't .

"Please ,let me go uncle charlie, please" I cried as I pleaded for mercy.

I could no longer play the role of the brave girl, my head was hurting my back also was hurting.

"You think I would let you go after pulling such a stupid act?".

He stopped pulling my hair and came closer to my face.

"You're nothing but a weak bitch and I will have my way with you".

His words made me cringe. I did something I didn't think of doing. I spat in his face .

"You're nothing but a bastard" I shouted in his face, his palm came in contact with my cheeks and it stung, a sob escaped my mouth.

All I could hear was his laughter, my vision blurred with my tears.

His hand went to the waistband of my pants, I slapped his hand away which made him to hold them in place above my head.

I wiggled and wiggled but I was still held in place.

"please don't do this" I pleaded, if acting tough made things worse then I should plead.

His free hand went to my cheek and caressed it, tears fell down my eyes as his lips landed on mine forcefully.

I shook my head trying desperately to get his stinking mouth away from mine when it wasn't working, I bit his lip hard and drew blood.

Once he pulled away I spat his blood from my mouth, I stood up but received a blow to my tummy making me fall flat on my face.

"You're not going anywhere, I'm going to have you even if it means me getting injured by you, Bitch".

"I won't let you rape me" I shook my head shouting "never, never, never!".

He laughed bending to whisper in my ears.

"I had fun last time Malia ,the way your cries filled the air was melodious to my ear".

He ripped my shirt, I wiggled my hands from his grasp trying desperately to free them and hurt the bastard but it didn't work, so I cried.