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Lily's POV

My gaze lingered on his back till he disappeared.

My system completely shutdown, my lips began to tremble and a bile formed in my throat.

I wanted to shout and scream but for some reason I couldnt, tears began to fall from my eyes again and again.

What will my dad think?, what situation will he be in?. Am all he has and he doesn't deserve to go through any more suffering worrying and looking for me.

I have to get out of here and soon.

I looked around the room, there are a lot of cartons and gallons everywhere. There wasn't a single window.

I was tied with a rope very tightly that I couldn't move an inch of any part of my body.

Goodnight lily

Adrian's words were back in my head. What does he mean, why would he wish me a goodnight.

Something isn't right.

The door opened and the creepy huge man walked in shirtless.

He stood in front of me with a stupid smirk I would love to slap off.

His eyes wondered around my body and I suddenly felt naked. He licked his lips as if a hungry man with food.

I swallowed nervously, scared.

With a shaky voice I said "Wh..who are you.?"

He ignored me and walked behind me, I felt cold all of a sudden.

He used a knife to cut the ropes I was tied with. A sigh of relief left me and I stood up In a hurry and ran for the door. It was locked

His footsteps behind me made me turn quickly, he is standing two feet away from me.

"What are you doing?" I asked feeling out of breath.

He chuckle and began to unbuckle his belt.

My eyes widen and I glued my back to the door, my heart is beating rapidly and, I could feel the tremble coming in.

"What...what are you doing?".

"Sh!". He placed his index finger on his lips.

My eyes grew bigger, i began to move to the side with my back on the wall.

He took a step towards me and I took two steps to the side, I fully understood his intentions.

How will I live with myself if I let a goon touch me inappropriately, what will I say to my dad, how can I look him in the eyes again.

A scream escaped my trembling lips when I turn to run and he grabbed me. There was no place to run but still I wanted to.

I punched him in the face with my other hand and yanked the other away from his grasp.

In the process he pulled on my shirt and it tore off a hand from my shoulder downwards.

I fell into some gallons. A bruise is the least of my problems. I quickly turned and he was trying to hover on top of me.

"Help". I screamed and try to push him but he doesn't budge.

I wished I could just die or get swallowed by the ground before he lay his filthy hands on me.

He grabbed both my hands with his huge hands and hold them above my head.

His eyes lingered on my exposed stomach and he began to lean into my face.

No

No lily, you aren't weak, you aren't weak lily.

Fight this!.

"No" I screamed again nd used my knee to kick him between his legs.

He groan and fell to the side. I hurriedly crawled away from him but he managed to grab my leg from behind.

I used the other one to kick him in the face and he release me, I looked around for a way out but there was none.

"Help!". I kept screaming on top of my lungs.

"Anyone, help me please". My voice was shaky, I was trembling in fear and my head pounded.

The gallons were filled with petrol everywhere so I did the only thing that seem right to me at the time.

I opened a gallon in a hurry and kicked it, it fell and the content poured all over the place.

"Stay away from me or I will burn you alive". I yelled, panting heavily.

He stood up in a hurry and for a moment I saw fear in his eyes then he suddenly chuckled darkly and asked

"How?"

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