The Blood
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I cried as I felt him thrusting inside me. Kissing down my collar bone and gripping at my tattered skirt. I howled in pain as a man I didn't love nor gave consent to letting him have intercourse with me.
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"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)

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