Chameleon

Chapter 3

LEMON'S POV

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Finally I could remember everything that happened the night before.

I rushed downstairs to return the money but there was no one, my dad  nor his friend.

Since it was a weekend I had expected my dad to be at home with his friends drinking and laughing.

But the house was awfully quiet for a weekend and too clean for his liking.

The room was spotless except the clock the laid broken on the floor.

As I walked into the living room with caution hoping not to get caught off guard, I entered an empty space which was as clean as it can be.

Nothing made sense, his new friend didn't seem like a friend since his friends mostly help him by hitting me as well.

Upon remembering what he did last night I couldn't help but feel warm.

Why am I thinking about him ?
What is this feeling I have when I think of him?

I decided to go back to my room when I saw a letter on a box which looked like a first aid kit.
I went close and glanced on my name " Lemon".

I opened the letter and read .
It was only one sentence.
" I'm sorry but your father sold the house to me".

I was shocked, I didn't know what to do or where to go since I knew no one but the last sentence at the far button gave me hope. " you can stay here, no pressure ".

Although it gave me hope but I still felt uncomfortable since there's nothing like free lunch.

As I went back up to my room, I couldn't help but feel happy because I didn't have to deal with my abusive father anymore but there was something else I hadn't done for about three days; eating.

I went to the kitchen to get some noodles he usually kept in the cabinet.
Luckily there was one, I guess the reason why he didn't eat it is that they were broken .

After eating i went back to my room to get dressed .
My dad never allowed me to keep s job. He was always there to make sure I'd lose it every single time.

Since it was so cold I dressed up warm. I tied my hair up in a bun.
And I left for a job hunt which wasn't that difficult since hands were always needed at a restaurant within a stone throw.

My day grew more and more exciting when many people started making friends with me and now I finally had work friends especially girls because they though I was a girl since my hair was way longer than theirs.

I sat after cleaning for hours when I decided to let down my hair because I liked it better that way and warmer since it covered my neck.

I got off work late and as I walked down the alley I felt uncomfortable as I thought I heard someone following me.

My pace quickened as I turned the corner when suddenly from nowhere I bumped into something and landed on my butt, which hurt like hell, I cursed at whatever caused me to land on my ass.

I swiftly lifted my gaze when I saw someone's feet in a pair of running shoes but soon as I did I lowered them when I realised whom I had just bumped into.

I prayed for him to ignore me and just leave me alone .

But I guess my voice wasn't loud enough to reach any Angel's ears since the opposite of what I prayed for happened.

His knees dropped as he squat looking at me, even though I didn't dare look I just knew he was staring, since it was something he did when he came by to visit,well not visiting but helping my dad abuse me more.

The first time he came over for drinks he tried to touch me but I quickly escaped from him into my room locking it before he could reach the knob.

The second time, I wasn't so lucky since ,I was in the bathroom when he also entered.
Completely naked I stood under the warm shower until I was against the wall as a body slammed onto me.
A yelp escaped my lips as thick wide hand cupped my mouth which was suffocating since I couldn't breath.
I suddenly felt lightheaded as I drifted into unconsciousness.
Finally my nose could take in oxygen as the hand was replaced with a fabric which triggered my gag reflexes as it was pushed too deep.

I tried to fight the person who held me against the cold wall but to no avail.
Tears formed when I felt his hands on my bare ass and fear run down my spine.

" Don't fight it baby" he whispered in my ear as he tied my arms with my shirt which I brought in with me.

I tried to kick him off me but soon he turned me around roughly and now I was face to face with the bastard . I tried to scream but it just didn't sound good for someone who needed saving.

His hands were now finding their way up my inner thighs as his breath grew closer.

Soon his hands were on my member,which thankfully wasn't enjoying any of it.

Even as he played with it ,it showed no sign arousal which earned a terrifying growl from him as he roughly turned my face to the wall as he abused my neck with his teeth and tongue.

At every bite I hissed at the pain and tried to kick him away but I missed it every time I tried and I decided to give up and just get this over with when the bathroom door flew open with my father still in his drunken state in view,for the first time in my life his presence brought some kind of relief and safety.

His gaze fell on his new friend who had me pinned and naked to a wall in disbelief .

Soon Mr I don't know but know was punished with a punch before he was dragged out.

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"Well,who do we have here!?" He smirked as he looked at me who had my gaze on the ground.