This Is Wrong

The Attack

As I  kept walking I heard some foot prints behind me. My heart began to race and my thoughts began to become out of control. I was alone and someone was following me. I just kept walking not looking back trying to ignore them as I went around the corner heading towards where I was to meet Luke I felt someone grab my arm pulling me towards the small alley way. Causing me to drop my phone,my bag, and my shoes  onto the side walk.

"Where do you think your going princess." A man with a low husky voice spoke.

I dared not answer no matter what I said would only make matters worse for me instead I looked to the ground.

"Speak to me when I'm talking to you bitch." The man spoke up again this time grabbing my chin harshly making me look at him. As I looked at him I saw the stubble on his chin, the scar on his cheek. I saw every small detail. Even how his eyes where dark and cold. There was nothing good about this man I could tell just from looking at him.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when I felt something cold trailing up my leg. I looked down to see his hand going further, further up my thigh.  I wanted to scream and cry and yell for help, but I knew there was no use. Even if I did yell no one would around here would help me. They are all the same, they are either in the same gang, part of a different one or to afraid that they will get killed to do anything.

My body was frozen with fear to move and he knew it. That only seemed to entice him more. The smirk grew on hi face as he began to caress my thigh.

"What's the matter princess cat got your tongue?" He replied his face only inches from mine. I could feel his hot breath on my cheek. I pulled back as far from him as I could only to be stopped by a cold brick wall that sent shivers up my spine.

The man chuckled and shook his head.

"Oh princess, you aren't going anywhere. Come on just let loose, except your fate and it will be fun for the both of us." He said caressing my cheek.

"Never." I spat back stomping his foot. It caused him to move his one hand so I could slip by. I tried to run away but he caught my arm slamming me into the wall and holding both my arms by my wrist above my head.

"You're gonna regret that princes."  He spat back. His free hand went to the back of my dress with ease getting the zipper undone. My guess this wouldn't be his first time, taking a dress off a woman or raping her.

I could feel the tears starting to form in my eyes as he lowered my arms a little to help my dress fall. As quick as he got my dress off my arms he put them back up over my head.

"Lucky for me you where alone this time." He muttered against my skin on my neck. As he sucked and nipped at my neck his free hand wondered my body causing tears to flow down my face. I wanted to scream. I tried to scream but I couldn't. The lump in my throat grew to be to much.

His free hand helped push my dress the way to the ground to where I was only standing in my black lace bra and underwear.

"It's almost as if you where expecting me princess." He whispered in my ear his voice low with lust.

The tears where flowing harder and harder down my face to the point y vision was so blurry I couldn't even see my attacker anymore. I felt his hand on my stomach working it's way lower and lower. I let out a small whimper for help, but it was useless. His hand was right at the waist line when I heard another voice.

"Get your hands off of her." I heard aloud cracking sound and suddenly my hands where free. I didn't even try to run I just fell to the ground sobbing. I could hear something that sounded like a fight but all I could do was keep my head in my hands and cry.

"Hey it's ok your safe now I'm so so sorry Hannah." The mans voice said. It took me a few minutes to recognize the voice but when I did I realized it was Luke.  I felt his hand on my shoulder.

"Come on Hannah let's get you out of here." He replied. I felt my dress slowly coming back up my legs while I was crouched in my position. I couldn't stop crying long enough to get my bearings together so I just stood allowing Luke to help me dress. The second I heard the zipper go up I wrapped my arms around look in a hug not even caring it was my boss I was hugging. At this point in time he was just the person that saved me from being raped.

"It's ok Hannah I promise I've got you and your safe." He gently wrapped his arm around me and helped me to his car. After I was in the passenger seat he closed the door and got in the drivers side starting up the car. By now I had got calmed down some. Trying to get myself together I looked over at Luke. He had a busted lip and a partial bruise starting to form on his right cheek. His hands where busted. If Luke looked the way he did and won I would hate to see how the other man looked. Although I hoped he was dead. I hoped that somehow he hit his head on something hard. I knew he wasn't dead but I hoped he was in a lot of pain. He deserved it. He deserved whatever pain he had.