WHAT COMES AFTER THE END OF THIS

Chapter 37

Chapter 37 (Reader's discretion advised. Sexual assault trigger.)

Yrene's PoV

I scream and when that doesn't work I begin to  plead with the guy who is manhandling me but my pleas fall on deaf ears. 

I thrash on the bed but to no avail, he has kept his heavy knee on my stomach, not letting me escape. 

I will not succumb to him just like this, I decide and so I try my best to bite down on his knee which is still placed on my stomach, only to receive a backhanded slap across my face.

"You bitch! Get your slutty ass down on the bed and let me have my way with you, you understand?" 

His gaze is glossed over by lust and anger; I whimper from the impact of the slap as I taste my own coppery blood in my mouth. 

I try to make a run for it by pushing his leg off but he pulls me back by wrenching my hair, making a sharp pain shoot through my scalp due to which I let out a shrill scream. 

He pushes me back on the bed again and holds my wrists above my head in an iron grip;  I writhe below him, demanding for him to let me go but he only gives me his oily smile in return. 

He tries to get around me to unzip my dress but I don't let him, thinking it will keep him at bay,

"No! Please don't do this!"

"Shut the fuck up slut! You would give in to Nick easily wouldn't you? But I love how you're putting up a fight, I love fierce girls." 

He attaches his disgusting mouth to my neck, making me cry  out loud at the mention of Nick's name and at the pain that shoots through me as he twists my wrists. 

Soon he realises that I am not going to let him reach the zipper of the dress, he smiles evilly and rips open its front as I cried silently, having stopped crying for help, realising that I wouldn't get any; I stop struggling altogether when I see him unbuckling his belt. 

This was my fate. 

I am going to get raped. I have no say in this either: my virginity, the one thing I could call my own is going to be snatched away from me too. 

He keeps on slowly ripping the dress, his horrible smile spreading wider with every inch of skin being exposed, he has almost reached the part that covered most of my cleavage as I whimper and weep, alternatively wishing for help to come and pleading with him to stop.

 I cannot look in his eyes and he takes this to his advantage, running his disgusting hands down my bare skin and now almost fully exposed cleavage before suddenly crashing his lips onto mine so fiercely that my bottom lip bleeds again.

"No. One. Says. No. To. Me. Understood?"

I turn my face away from him and let out an ear piercing scream as he punches my ribs to keep me down and just when he to is about to kick his pants off, the door opens to reveal a very worried looking Jason. 

The worry on his face is replaced by menacing anger as soon as he beholds the sight laid down before him: me crying silently, horrified by what had almost happened, what was about to happen and the guy trying to force himself on me with his pants half up and half down, his belt discarded. 

Before I can process what is happening, Jason, with his full power, leaps onto the guy who had almost raped me. 

Although Jason is much less muscular than him he takes the guy head on, fueled by hot and pure rage.

 Not more than three minutes have elapsed and the guy, beaten black and blue, lays on the ground, knocked out. 

I have now idea how Jason manages to do that with his hands still hurt from before but he does; Snapping out of his daze he turns his gaze to me, his eyes softening almost immediately as he sees me laying there and crying on the bed.