𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡

𝐈 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐈𝐭 𝐘𝐞𝐭.

"What the hell, Kelly!?" I yelled, panic raising in my chest as I watched Kelly on the wet brown sand. the crop top she wore early was now gone.

Shock and panicked, I quickly ran to her. Kneeling beside her as she cried loudly.

"H-He raped me...I couldn't d-do anything!" She screamed, only then I noticed the bite marks on her neck, arms, stomach and her breast that wasn't covered.

Jason, that fucking prick.

"Felix, I'm here. No ones gonna hurt you anymore, si?" Her dried green eyes stare into mine, the eyes.

The freckles.

"He called me u-ugly... he didn't stop even when I was begging-" She cried out and I cut off her talking by pulling her into my chest.

Even as the rain poured heavily over us, I couldn't feel it. I only felt guilt because I wasn't there on time to check if she was okay.

Everything else disappeared around us, Then it was only us.

In the meddle of nowhere, Her eyes staring at me. trying to forget everything bad that happened to her.

I'd kill to make her forget everything.

I'd kill her parents for abusing her.

I'd kill Jason for raping her.

I'd kill to see her smile.

I already killed, but killing for her sounded - better.

"I'll kill him." I whispered, pressing a kiss onto her cheeks, she hated her freckles. I wanted to make her love them.

She shook her head quickly, "N-No, don't. I don't want to hurt him." He's the one she wants.

But a girl like her deserves a gentleman.

I stared at her, my hands dropping from her cheeks. "I'll treat you better than he can. " She looked down, The shame. The Fucking Shame.

𝑰 𝑲𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝑻𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝑯𝒆 𝑪𝒂𝒏.
- 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒏 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒔.

𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝑩𝒚, 𝑨𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒂