A Stake Through His Heart

Chapter Three

April

It took a moment to realize what was going on.

I was pinned against the bed by a guy with hungry brown eyes and a playful smirk on his face.
And when you're pinned down like this you can easily tell that the guy is definitely not going to say, "Hello, I'm (some name). Nice to meet you."

"What the hell " I shrieked as I find myself unable to move from his clutches. His hands were pinning my wrists against the bed while his legs held my legs between them tightly.
" Shh! Don't be so noisy. " he hissed with a wicked smirk on his lips. His deep brown eyes were fixed on my neck.
I tried to push him off but he was as heavy as a mountain. And he was laying with all his weight on me.

He buried his head in my neck inhaling." Such sweet scent you have! "his tone, playful.

What the hell is he trying to do? I started trembling in fear as I realize his gaze was filled with lust, close to my dad's when he was up to some 'fun'.
He wanted to fuck me!
Oh hell no! Was this the reason I had managed to remain a Virgin? And I obviously DO NOT want to lose it to someone like him. For me letting someone popping my cherry really means a lot,A LOT to me.
I tried to move my hands but again his hands were grabbing them like hand cuffs.

" Let me go! "I screamed. I was shocked at first, couldn't believe if it was actually happening or just a nightmare.
And it wasn't a nightmare at all.
I started to tremble in fear , my head was going blank. I didn't know what to do.

And with that playful smirk and those hungry eyes he whispered ,"You look so yummy when you're scared. It makes me so.. Thirsty ". His gaze was playing all over me.
I could feel it.

And all of a sudden he let a inhuman sigh like a monster and brought his mouth to my neck, licking it. I try to push him off once again but he had pinned me down.

I might be scared but I would never let it show up on my face. Because if you get scared ,people would think you're weak and they'll torture you more. And I'm not weak in any way. I have to be strong.
He had my legs held between his, but the grip on them was a little loser than his grip on my wrists and body. It could be good opportunity to get rid of him. So
I started kicking, well, my kicks were supposed to be for him but he was successfully dodging them over after one. I, frustrated, realized I was only kicking the air.
I tried to kneel him in his manhood and there, he dodged it again.
"Don't you try to get me off or I... " he groaned and pinned me so harder on the bed, that I felt as if all of my bones and limbs would be smashed.

My senses started to tell me that his intention wasn't just to rape me but something more.

And there, I was right..

He had his head dipped in my neck and suddenly I cried out in pain as I felt something pointy like needles pricking my skin.
With every single strength I had, and I gathered them and tried to get him off again.
But again, I failed. Feeling helpless, I didn't know what to do.
Like the only way left, I started praying to God,
Help me.. Please!

And that was when the door crack open.
"What the hell are you doing here Zeke! " male voice yelled.

Zeke! Christina's brother! This pervert is her younger brother!

Zeke released me from his grip and I jumped off the bed running to a corner, covering my neck with my hands. My knees were still trembling, I could barely stand so I had to took the support of the wall behind.
I was trying my best not to look afraid but I highly doubt that.
Trying to calm down a little bit
I took a look at the guy who was basically my savior.
He had blonde hair was messy and blue eyes. He was tall, maybe 6 feet or over? And he had a body of the Greek God Apollo..