Karma's POV
I hold her neck and kissed her forcefully. She won't let me willingly anyway.
Damn! Her lips are so soft.
Just thinking about it aroused me more. I could feel my hard on already.
I trace my fingers down her cheeks and stopped at the lips I just kissed.
"Shhh! You'll enjoy this. I'm giving you the privilege of getting what most girls are dying to have." I whisper in her ears, kissing her neck.
"I ...I don't wa...nt to , ple..ase..." She stammers.
I try to convince her but she remained adamant.
I slapped her again pushing her on the bed.
"I am karma. No one refuses me!" With that, I forcefully pull off her dress ripping the material apart.
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Brenda's POV
He kisses me forcefully.
I could feel his hard on. Chills run down my spine.
I watch him as he traces his fingers down my cheeks and stops at my lips.
He tries to convince me to let him have sex with me but I refused.
Hell no! This horrible man can't have my virginity. But he's terrifying.
He slaps me again when I refuse.
I jerk.
He pushes me on the bed.
"I am karma. No one refuses me."
He says boldly, ripping my dress off me.I shook from the thought of what he could do.
Karma... So that's his name.
He's...he's going to ra...rape me.
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I drag the sheets over my body. Trying to cover myself a bit.
There's blood stains all over.
I took out my pointer finger and touched the blood stain on the bed.
I try so hard to fight back the tears I've been holding but fail miserably.
I let it out, pulling on the sheets.
"I hate you mom...."
I scream so hard I started coughing."I thought I was your perfect daughter but you sold me out to a total stranger. He raped me." I yell.
I stood up from the bed but fall to the floor.
I was so sore down there, I couldn't even walk.
I dragged myself to the bathroom.
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Emily's POV
I called the police like half an hour ago. I still haven't gotten any reply.
I hope they get there on time.I pace around the room worried.
I hear a glass drop from outside the room. I lean closer to the door trying to eavesdrop.
"Clean up this mess!" Karma yelled, obviously talking to the maid.
The door knob turns and i knew he was coming in.
I quickly ran to the bed and sat down.
He walks in and looks at me.
"What were you doing?" He asks me as he keeps staggering about the room.
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SILENT SLAVE
ChickLitDear diary, Struggling with the past, My life has been scarred. Will I ever love again? Will I ever get over the pain? ~ Brenda. A/N Brenda Michael is a 17 year old girl who was abused and molested. Her continuous malt...