"HELP!!!" I cried.
I screamed even though no one else could hear me. This stupid kitchen boy was holding my wrists tightly against the wall.
"Why do you have to be so beautiful?" He asked grossly.
"Let me go and no harm will come your way!"
He was leaning in. I learned in too, only to bite him hard on the cheek and kick him into the opposite wall.
I ran. Ran for my dear life with my skirt flowing right behind me...
