Suddenly a figure was looming on the path ahead. I couldn't make out much other that he was a man and was wearing all black and holding a rope. He was crouched on the floor but even then you could see his broad shoulders. He stands up and blocks the narrow alley off just by standing. Immediately fear rises up from my stomach and my heart rate increases dramatically, as panic takes over my judgment. Calm down he's just a guy standing in the alley nothing bad, just walk past him and everything will be fine.
I walk slowly towards him and hope not to cause too much attention towards myself even though he is already watching me closely. Suddenly in one swift move he has my back pressed up against his front and his hand against my mouth and nose. I really panic now, my legs turn to jelly. If it wasn't for his firm hold I would have fallen to the floor, which in my case would have been a good thing. I attempt to scream out of pure fright and the need for someone to help me, but I only manage quiet muffles, scaring me more. Tears pricked the back of my eyes, no no no, this can't be happening I try to squirm and wriggle free from my abductor with no luck. My heart is beating so fast, I can hear it in my ears, taking over my senses.
"What's a pretty girl like you doin' down 'ere?" He snarled into my ear making me tremble.
He turns me around to face the brick wall and ties my hands together harshly with the rope. He then whips me around again to face him and pushes my back against grimy wall. I drop my head and let my hair fall around my face acting as a shield from his glare as tears stream down. This was it, I might get beaten to death or I might get raped and killed after or maybe he's holding a gun ready to shoot any moment. My mind races with possible scenarios stopping me from thinking straight.
He grabs my jaw and forces me to look up at him. I catch his eye only to see desire and lust stare back. His eyes roam my body, I shudder under his intense gaze. Stupid skimpy dress. His other sweaty hand grabs my right thigh. Rape, oh no. That's the one I dread most. I'm going to lose my virginity to an old man and then he's likely to kill me after. He takes a step forward closing the little space between us, eyes full of greed and anger. Not a second later he's leaning in for a desperate kiss, I hold my breath and push my head back quickly hitting my head on the brick wall behind me.
