Refusal

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Frisk's feet dangled off the ground as her back was slammed into the sharp brick of the nearest building, her cries of fear going unheard. Fear climbed higher in her system as she watched a sadistic smile bloom on her attacker's face, the lack of remorse evident in the way he stared down at her, the way he licked his lips in anticipation.

Unwilling to do nothing, she writhed desperately against him, flailing her body in an attempt to free herself, but she was well and truly stuck, his larger frame pinning her completely to the wall. His chuckle filled her mind, the bastard had leaned down to whisper vile things in her ear, ideas of how he could use her body, kill the life growing inside her, how he would continue on to hurt more of her kind just like those that came before her.

Tears welled up behind her eyes as she thought of the numerous monsters he had assaulted, how she would not be the last. Fear and rage consumed her, filling her mind with only one thought.

We have to live!

Reaching up between their pressed bodies, she raked her nails across his face, digging in deep and thanking a higher power that she had forgotten to file her nails that morning.

Blood spilt underneath her claws, flesh giving way to gashes as she ripped chunks of his face off. Hissing in pain, he slammed her head back into the brick, bringing a hand up to strangle her neck while she fought off waves of pain and disorientation.

She choked as she struggled to breathe, reaching up and clawing at his hands desperately, earning another hard slam to her head as his grip only tightened, that dark laugh ringing in her ears as she fought desperately. A disgustingly wet tongue lapped at her flesh as it traveled up the free space of her neck up to her ear, where he nipped the appendage roughly.

"At least you taste good, monster whore."

Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes as he manhandled her behind, pushing her against his growing erection, the action making her struggle anew. Revulsion swirled in the pit of her gut, forcing bile to rise as the man moved back, attempting to remove her layers.

"Pl-Please! S-Stop!" She whispered, looking to the side to see if anyone was around, if help would come, but there was none to be found.

He laughed darkly and pulled her chin upwards, "But why would I when we can have so much fun?"

He pried her chin down, forcing her mouth to part and open up, stealing an unwilling kiss as he ripped through the buttons of her coat. Her mind blanked as he ground into her once more, the lack of oxygen leaving her dizzy and unfocused.

Doing the only thing she could, she reached up and grabbed both sides of his face as he dominated her mouth and forced every ounce of fear induced panic into calling on her powers. She need not wait long as purple flames engulfed her hands, flaring brightly against his face only to sear the flesh and make the creep scream in anger filled pain.

The creep stepped back to escape the pain she inflicted, and without any hesitation, she slammed her body into his, turning on her heel before sprinting to the main street out of the alley. She only had a few precious moments and she planned to make good use of it.

Unfortunately, he was faster than she, reaching out to grab her roughly by her long locks, snatching her head back as she cried out in pain. Flailing desperately against the vice grip of his arms, she barely registered the punch to the back of her head, making her head spin and her stomach heave.

"You stupid, little bitch! Using dirty tricks like that.. well that's quite all right. I've got plenty of ways to pay you back for that stunt you pulled," he emphasized by running his hands along her breasts, groping hard enough that she would surely bruise later.

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