Chapter 9

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I kicked his leg and punched him in the face. He fell down. I looked down and his mask was broken. I ran to the window. Damnit! It's jammed! He grabbed my shoulders and slammed me to the floor. "Asshole." I said. "Your the one that broke my mask." he growled. "I literally give 0 fucks, I thought I told you that before." I said. He punched me in the nose. Blood trickled down my face. I struggled to get up. He had a tight grip on my shoulders. I snatched my shoulders away and stood up. I kicked his gut. He stood up and punched my face. I punched his neck. He tried to kick my leg, but I jumped over it. I kicked his side. He fell down. He quickly got up and punched my gut. He grabbed the back if my neck and threw me to the ground. My face hit the floor and my nose felt like it broke. Shit. I got up. He looked at me. "Give up." he said. "Never!" I yelled. He lunged at me. He tackled me to the floor. He pinned my wrists above my head and sat on my stomach. I started trying to kick his back. "Get off of me, you're heavy as fuck." I whined. "You're comfortable, I don't want to get off." he argued. He smiled, it showed his sharp teeth. I groaned. "I like that sound you just made, it would be better if you screaming my name." he said. He slipped his hand up my shirt. I'm not wearing a fucking bra! He hand cupped my breast. "Stop touching me, you pervert!" I yelled. He chuckled. He took his hand out of my shirt. He took off his hoodie and shirt. He took off my shirt. I struggled to get my hands free. "If you keep doing that your boobs juggle." he said with a perverted smile. Fuck, who did I get in this mess.

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