Readers POV
I was strolling from the bar anxiously looking over my shoulders. There was an unsettling feeling deep in my gut and I had no idea why. I squeaked and stumbled backwards after running into the equivalent of a brick wall. Looking up to a man with an ugly sneer running across his face. I turned away apologizing hurriedly, and I walked away picking up my black skirts. He grasped my forearm and stuffed his nose in the crook of my neck inhaling deeply nibbling at my neck as his hand wraps around it tightly.
"You are quite the fine specimen little one," he grumbled into my ear, "I'll forgive you for spillin' m' beer lil lady. As long as you...let me hae my way wit' ya," he started wrapping his arms around me as I screamed and thrashed elbowing him in the guts.
I screamed loudly, " Get the hell off me jackass!" I squealed as he dragged me down an alleyway reaching back and clawing at him.
"Horrible language for a lil lady to be using," he laughed boisterously getting cut off as I slam my dainty ring covered fist to his face.
I started crying and continued screaming as he started gripping at me, ripping the gold chain off my neck, and tearing the fabric off my chest to expose my breasts. I slammed my heel into his foot harshly biting on his stupid ass hand. (Sorry lmao). He smacked me harshly. The angry red flesh covered in mascara and tears as I reared my head back and headbutt him. He falls back and I hightail out of the alley covering my chest, tripping and grabbing my shoe off my foot throwing it harshly at his (big ass) head. Running out of the alley with my other shoe in hand. Coughing and crying
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Sebastian's POV
As Young Master and I were leisurely strolling from the shop, new cane in hand. My head perks up to the screaming of a woman. Young Lord and I beeline to the bar we hear it from, only to hear a man shout in pain and have a woman barrel into my chest. Quickly grabbing her and cradling her in arm as she faints. We watch as a man also emerges. Looking (dumb af) like he was mauled by a bear. I look to the beautiful woman in my arms and took off my coat wrapping it around her.
"Losten kid, jus' giver t' me..." he slurs.
Young Master looks at him brow raised, "I am not as stupid as you wish I was." he states and turns around, "Do come along Sebastian, hurry with the girl. I do not want my house burned down before we get there."
Nodding obediently, "Of course Young Master."
As we walk away a slight smirk lifts on my face hearing the man slump over, silver knife in his chest. "We do seem to be a bit ahead schedule young lord." I look to him.
He hums thoughtfully, "I am aware, her room should be ready regardless."
"Yes my lord," I bow slightly.
GUys I revising! Are you proud of me? I'm actually alive. FUch YEah BABi.
