Chapter nineteen

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Many may not like my opinion, but humans are horrible beings. We are mean, cruel, evil, whatever word you want to use. We kill, steal, deceive, torture, and the worst part is that half of the time we don't feel guilt.
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"So you finally woke up?" I could hear Damien talking, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Up here bitch." I raised my head to see him leaning on the railing of the second floor while I watched him from what appeared to be the living room. "You know? I'm so tired of you thinking that you are better than me. I only wanted to be with you, but noooo, you had to go on and make me the joke of the school. The one who got rejected in front of everyone."

"Please, don't come lie to my face, we all know that you were always a jerk. You have always bullied others to feel in power and you think women will come to you and open their legs at the sight of you. I would never be with you, no matter what world, lifetime, or dimension I'm in. People like you disgust me, someone who doesn't see others as equals, who thinks he is the best one ever but in all honesty doesn't even know how to get something by your own merits. Your daddy gives you everything because you suck at everything and can't get anything for yourself."

"I can't get anything by myself huh? Well I have you don't I?"

He disappeared from my field of view for some seconds and then appeared on the first level with me and Evan. He approached me with his hand extended; I turned my face away as he stroke my hair.

"And the things I'm gonna do to you... You refused my offer so I'm going to have to do it by force."

"What? You can't, you're with Yoana aren't you?" Fear inevitably invaded my body.

Is he really going to do it?

"Yoana and I have only been having fun, but it's you who I really want."

"And doing this was the way to get me? You think I'll go for you now?"

"Don't worry you don't have to go for me," he leaned closer to me and whispered in my ear, "I'll force myself on you."

As he kept talking I could tell he was serious and he was determined on doing it. I couldn't believe that this was all happening to me, my life was a total shit show after my aunt died. Everything ever since has been downhill and I've hated every second of it, the only good thing was meeting Aiden. He made my life a little bit better. If only he was here, but wishing wasn't going to get me anywhere. I had to get out of this by myself.

"Damien, maybe you shouldn't do this. We could get in a lot of trouble if word gets out." Jaylen appeared with a worried look on his face.

I can't believe that out of all people he would help them do this to me. I helped him when Damien treated him like garbage and I never harmed him in any way. Still, no time to feel sorry for myself.

"Evan, Jaylen why are you helping him? He has never done anything for you. What do you get out of this?"

Evan smirked before responding to my weak excuse for an attempt to pin them against each other.

"Nice try Ashley but after Damien finishes with you I'll have my turn with you too. So you better prepare yourself for a long period of pleasure." I felt disgust towards him after saying that.

I couldn't believe the words that came out of his mouth. I turned to face Jaylen who had his head lowered and was looking straight to the floor. I know he was feeling sorry and he didn't want this to happen.

"Come on guys is it really worth it to throw our lives away for this? Think about it, either one of you can get any other girl you want. Someone who really loves you and that is what really matters."

They both looked at each other and laughed at Jaylen's comment.

"There is nothing you can do to stop this Jaylen so back off and go play somewhere else. After all, I was the one who made you cool so you should feel gratitude towards me for I could take it away as easily as I gave it to you."

I could see in Jaylen's eyes how sorry he was, I could feel him regretting everything he had done up till now

"I'm sorry" he mouthed at me while turning around and walking out.

"Now, lets get everything started." Damien untied my feet and when my right foot was free I kicked him on the face as hard as I could manage. He stumbled back, gripped his nose which appeared to be broken and yelled at me.

"You whore!" He immediately got up and slapped me as hard as he could. I could feel the mark of his hand on my cheek and it burned really bad, even my eyes teared up. After that, he untied my hands and forced me into a room with him.

I fell on the bed after he pushed me and he immediately got on me. He gripped my hands very strongly while he kissed my face and neck. I tried forcing myself out of his grip, but to no avail. He was much stronger than me, so I gave up when I lost all energy. He then started to lift my shirt with one hand as he held both of my hands with only one.

"Damieeeen! Get off me please! Stop!" I cried out everything I could, but he didn't listen.

Instead of stopping he punched me with all his might and I lost what little power I had in me to fight. After that, he undid my jeans and started touching me. I really tried, but I didn't have any strength left in me. Tears ran down my cheeks as I prepared for what was coming... the inevitable.

Right when he was about to rape me, I heard someone barging in and screaming my name, but I couldn't make out who it was. Was I imagining this or was it really happening?

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