He's mean

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Warning: swearing ahead,might be triggering, read it at your own risk.

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Your POV:

You were putting on some mascara and Beth was fixing her hair while Benny kept knocking on your room door(you were living in a hotel in New York with them)," Hey are you guys done?"he said in an annoyed tone. " Yeah, almost done," Beth said as she opened the door and Benny entered the room."Everyone's waiting for you two,come on let's go," Benny said. " I just need to put on some more mascara," you said while looking at the mirror." It doesn't really matter, you'll always look ugly even if you're wearing makeup,"Benny said rudely. "Oh get out Benny!" Beth pushed him out of the room and shut the door on his face.

"Are you okay ,y/n? He's a jerk," Beth tried to comfort you and you put up a fake smile. "Yeah, let's go," you giggled and pulled her out of the room. You've been friends with Beth, Harry,Jolene,Matt and Benny since the time you played chess tournaments. You quickly became friends with everyone but Benny was the worst. He was the meanest and the most cunning person you had ever met in your life. He was very sweet and kind to everyone else but you didn't knew what sin you had committed for him to hate you this much. He would always pass rude comments, pull the worst pranks on you and he always had a problem when you were genuinely happy. Usually you would pass sassy comments but you grew tired of him being rude to you, all the freaking time.

Today ,you planned on going to the bar that was present on the ground floor of your hotel with your friends and party because Beth had won against Borgov. You reached the bar and Harry opened the door for Beth. Matt went in with Jolene and you let Benny walk ahead of you. Benny went in and you opened the door for yourself but he quickly held the handle from inside, making sure that the transparent door remained shut. "Let me in, Benny," you sighed and tried to push the door but he won't budge. " You're not coming with us," he smirked and you heard his muffled voice from behind the door. "Hey, stop it Benny, just for one night please?" Harry said and he pushed Benny out of the way, opening the door for you. " You're such a gentleman ,Harry," you said and he held out his hand for you to grab.

You smirked at Benny and walked to your table with Harry. You sat between Harry and Benny since it was the only place left. Everyone drank a little too much except for Benny and you. You just had a glass of wine, Benny drank whiskey and you both watched your friends dance to some loud music. Almost two hours passed when a man approached you, " Hey, what's a pretty girl like you doing in a bar all alone?"he said.  " Oh I'm not alone, I'm here with my friends," you said as you avoided Benny who was sitting right beside you, playing with his glass of whiskey and not even looking at you. "I'm Townes ," he introduced himself as he held your hand and kissed it." I'm y/n," you said. " That's a very beautiful name," he said and you blushed a deep crimson.

" Would you like to dance?" Townes held out his hand. "No, get away man, she's with me," Benny spat as he pulled you closer to him. "What is wrong with you,why can't you let me have some fun!" you glared and pulled away your arm from his death grip. "Y/n, he's drunk, shut up and stay with me!" Benny tried holding your wrist. " You know what, I'm just gonna go talk to Jolene," you sighed and left . " Hey ,y/n, what's up with you and Benny?" Jo asked as you sat beside her. " That jerk won't let me dance with the other guy who was hitting on me," you sighed heavily. " Oh, he's such a hypocrite,"Jolene laughed and pointed at Benny who was now dancing with a very drunk Beth. She started grinding on his crotch and Benny held her hips, smirking at you. " You know what, I'm just gonna go take a walk," you said." Sure honey, we'll be going back to our rooms in half an hour, come back soon," Jolene said. " Yeah, I'll be back soon," you glared at Benny and left the hotel to take a walk.

It was almost 2 am so there weren't a lot of people on the streets of New York. You kept walking down some random road, memorising where you turned so that you wouldn't get lost. The wind was quite cold and you shivered frequently because of the loss of body heat. You held your jacket closer to your torso and you definitely regretted wearing a skirt and blouse. "Hey, here you are beautiful lady," you heard Townes slurring from behind you. You flinched at his sudden appearance but calmed down when you knew it was just him. "Um, hi" you replied nervously. " Come on ,let me take you to my home, you must be cold," he said as he put his hand on your waist. " No, I'm fine ,thank you," you quickly took his hand off. " No you're not, let's go baby," he said holding your wrist firmly.

"I said let me go," you said through your gritted teeth. " Or else what, huh?", he said furiously and dragged you in a lonely alleyway. " No ,stop!", you tried to push him away but he was stronger and he pinned you on the wall. " Oh you smell amazing darling, I wonder how you taste," he said and kissed you against your will. His tongue lingered on your lower lip, demanding for entrance but you kept turning your face away. "Look at me bitch!" he grabbed your jaw and punched you in your stomach. You screamed in pain and he quickly put his tongue inside your mouth. The metallic taste of blood filled your mouth as you bit his tongue and he recoiled from you in pain. You quickly kicked him in the balls, thinking that it would give you a headstart and ran away from him, as fast as you can.

You turned right , went straight and then turned left for multiple times and stopped when you found a telephone booth. You quickly entered the booth and dialled your room's number," Please pick up Jo, please," you mumbled as hot tears trickled down your pale cheeks. You were lost, you didn't knew your way back to the hotel, it was a very cold night and to make the situation even worse, a drunk psycho was chasing you. There was no way you were going back from where you came because you knew that Townes would definitely find you. After calling once more, someone finally picked up the phone and you hoped that you would be saved. You weren't scared, you were terrified and all you could say was ,"Hello,"in a small , trembling voice.

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A/n: Part two will be out soon.

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