Troubled
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Last published Mon, May 31, 2021
You can always feel the gaze of someone following you. You can feel them watching your every move. Waiting for the right time. For the perfect moment to make his move.
I speeded up my paste knowing that they where hot on my tail. Knowing that they could catch up to me at any moment.
I hadn't been the exact good girl but i didn't have many enemies since no one knew who i was. I took a glimpse back but saw only the darkness. I speeded up my paste but took silent steps. I heard the footsteps following behind. They took firm and calculated steps. As if they had already planned this for so long. My house seemed so far yet so close. The lights of my home where able to be seen from where i was but i wasn't sure if i could reach them.
A block away from home.
A block away.
A block away.
That block away. That block away was the one i never got to walk.
I felt strong arms wrap around me. I knew it was more than one man since i was caged between them. I didn't even have anytime to react when i felt a liquid substance being placed in my neck. Another strong arms rapped behind me. They lifted me up bridal style. I wasn't gonna go down with a fight. I forced my vision i barely could make out his facial features. I reach out to place my hand on his cheek his body first tensed but the relaxed a second later. I dug my nail hard into his cheek and down his throat. A wet substance hit the tips of my nail i knew i had left a scar. He hissed and tightened his hold on me. His finger nails digging into my side. It was gonna leave a mark for sure. I tried to make another move or a fight but i was getting weaker. The darkness around me started to consume me in it. Soon everything was dark and my body gave up.
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