MY DESTINY

Chapter 19

Warning: This chapter contains a lot of cussing, abuse and abusive language.

Vianca's POV

I saw him. The man who was trying to rape me was Mr. Whitman, who had shared the stage with me, being a good friend of Mr. Alexander he gave a speech about Mr. Alexander.

I tried my best to fight that disgusting man but he was too strong. He was kissing and biting my neck and I wanted to puke on his face. I hate this. Please somebody save me. With one hand, he held my body down tightly in a death grip and with his other filthy hand he raised my dress and began to touch my bare leg while I was screaming and thrashing for help with tears in my eyes. I have never felt so vulnerable in my life ever.

"PLEASE STOP THIS!!! GET OFF MEEEE!!!!! SOMEBODY PLEASEEEE HELP MEEEE!!!! ETHAAANNNN!!!! HELP ME ETHAANNNN!! SOMEONE PLEASEEE SAVE MEEEE! AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!" I screamed for my life but the music outside was loud enough to muffle my screams and keep them in the four walls of this washroom which feels like hell.

His dirty hand reached my thigh and he was going to go further up but thankfully the washroom door broke and my saviour came to rescue me. Ethan had kicked the door open and immediately that filthy man got off me as soon as he saw Ethan fuming with anger while that pig had stopped and he looked at Ethan with a terrified expression on his face. As soon as that disgusting fellow got off me, I immediately got up, fixed my dress and I pushed him farther away from me.

"WHAT THE FUCK! Vianca are you okay? Why are you crying and what is he doing here? He harmed you right?" Ethan asked me as he sprinted towards me.

"Eth-Ethan he-he tried to-he tired to ra-rape me." I said with great difficulty crying hysterically.

"WHAT THE BLOODY FUCK IS THIS!? TOM WHITMAN HOW FUCKING DARE YOU TOUCH HER! I AM GOING TO SCOOP YOUR BALLS OUT YOU SCUMBAG! YOU MOTHER FUCKING BASTARD I WILL CHOP YOUR BLOODY DICK!" Ethan roared and stormed towards that animal.

"N-No you-you are getting it wrong. It is not what it looks like. This girl is lying. She-She seduced me. She brought me here by herself. This-This girl offered herself to me. She is a-a s-sl-slut. She-" That filthy man tried to continue but Ethan shouted loudly, "SHUT THE HELL UP YOU FUCKING BASTARD. YOU HAVE THE BALLS TO TALK SHIT AFTER WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. ONE MORE WORD AND I WILL SLIT YOUR THROAT!"

He came running towards that filthy man, Mr. Whitman and grabbed his collar. Ethan slapped him so hard that he fell on the floor. Ethan then kicked him in the gut harshly and that man started coughing blood. Ethan got on top of him and started throwing punches at him. Tom Whitman tried to defend himself but failed miserably.

I was shocked at the intense violence. But, I was also relieved that I am no longer in danger. But, still my body was shaking terribly and the tears were not stopping. I was in a corner, shivering, not knowing what to do. That man got up and tried to run, but Ethan grabbed him by his shirt and banged his head on the nearest wall. He threw him on every wall and continued to beat the life out of him.

"Ethan please stop it. He is very injured." I begged for him to stop.

"Pl-Please leave me. I never knew she was that important to you. Please forgive me. I-" That man begged but Ethan pushed him so hard that he fell on the mirror and it broke and I bet his back got seriously injured by the pieces of glass.

"Ethan please stop you will kill him!" I shouted.

"HOW DARE YOU EVEN LOOK AT HER! I WILL KILL YOU. YOU ARE GOING TO REGRET THIS SO BADLY YOU FUCKER! YOU TRIED TO RAPE MY VIANCA. I WON'T SPARE YOU. YOU WILL HAVE TO PAY FOR THIS YOU BASTARD!" Ethan shouted.