🚩 WARNING : Attempt to sexual abuse. 🚩
Dear Reader, please avoid the beginning part / Flashback in the chapter, if you easily get triggered by these actions. Thank you.-------------------------
💭 Flashback 💭
( August 2006, Doncaster )
.Louis was in his bedroom, at his house in Doncaster, when suddenly a strong hand pushed him into the wall in front of him. Another hand covered his mouth, to not let him scream. Where Louis' body hit on the wall, it stung really bad, and sent swells of pain through his body. After a moment or so a chin rested on his shoulder and whoever it was, breathing onto Louis' ear. Louis tried to free his mouth to cry for help, when lips clamped down on his ear.
They were light at first, and then the person bit down harder. Louis squirmed against the wall, tears started to form in his eyes, when he realized who the person was. The teeth turned to a tongue and It slid over the rim of Louis' ear and caused him to cry out. The other hand that was pushing him on the wall, slid down to his side stopping on his waist, just above the hem of his jeans. The person's face leans closer to him.
" Missed me in Cheshire, My sweetheart ?" he whispered in his ear. Louis tries to shove off his hands but the man was too strong for him. His fingers dig into Louis' skin leaving bruises on his hips.
" LEAVE ME ALONE, CONNOR. " Louis screamed as harshly as possible, when he got his mouth free from his tormenter's grip. He didn't want him to see how scared he was, and how he was shaking right now. Louis was only a 15 year old teenager, whether Connor was a 22 year old buff guy.
"I'd love to, but you see, you're too pretty to let go, and this time, I think I'm going to finish what I've always wanted to do." Connor smirked at him, and that terrified Louis. Louis tried to push him back to get away but nothing seems to work, when Connor pinned Louis' hips on the wall forcefully.
"So, now my bit¢h knows how to fight, huh?" He smiles showing his crooked teeth getting more closer to press his body against Louis', making sure he has no way to escape.
Louis didn't know what to do. He hoped that this was all just a cruel joke, and it wasn't happening again to him, maybe a dream, a nightmare. But his hopes crashed down in front of his eyes, when Connor's lips started to move down to his neck and nipped at the tender skin. Louis knew this wasn't just one of his usual pathetic molestation , this was going to get bad, worse. Louis let out a noise of panic.
" NO NO NO NO ..... MOM HELP ME....! DAD...! PLEASE...! SOME BODY...!" Louis thrashed his limbs to get way from him.
" Scream all you want, your parents left me here with you alone to take care of you." Connor chuckled and started squeezing Louis' clothed bottom with one hand and tried to dip his other hand in front of his track pants.
The fear starts rushing into Louis' mind, after hearing Connor say that, making his whole body jitter in angst. He knew that he wasn't strong enough to fight for himself with someone so masculine as Connor. But still he wasn't going to give up. All the while he was struggling to get away from Connor, he kept crying the chants of "No" and " Please let me go.", to have mercy on him. But all those heart wrenching cries were falling on to his molester's deaf ears.
When he started to thrash his hands with full force, he mindlessly hit Connor on his head. Connor cried out holding his throbbing head and let go of Louis. That was the chance for Louis to get away from there and he took it. He dashed out of the room gathering all the strength he got left in his body.
" YOU SON OF A BIT*H. I'M FU¢KINF GOING TO KILL YOU." Connor screamed in pain and anger, before he ran after him.
Louis was almost at the front door when two hands grabbed him from the back and lifted him in the air.
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