(Narrator)
Freddie was sitting beside the table. waiting for his ordered drink.
"here, sir your order."
"thankyou."
"ring... ring..."
before he can take his sip. his phone rang. he noticed and picked it up, it was from a university friend of his same batch.
"hello."
"hello."
"can... y... pl..... I... can't...he.."
"what?"
"please...g...o...side"
it was so much loud noise inside the club. it was difficult to properly talk or hear a thing on the phone. so the other person asked Freddie to go outside of the bar to make a talk.
"Hello can you hear me now?"
"yes, I can hear you. where are you now?"
"oh! I came on vacation and I was at the bar."
"oh! sorry to bother you when you are on your vacation."
"oh! no problem. is there is an emergency?"
"no, not that much just that professor has called me about our assignment the model we formed was not properly functioning.
you have its blueprints, right?
send them to me so I can correct them tomorrow."
"I am quite bit not in the condition to send it right away. I'll do that in the morning. is that ok?"
"Fine but send me before 10:00 am tomorrow."
he cut his call and put his phone in his right side pocket and turned around and was moving inside. before he can enter inside the door, his footsteps stopped and his face turned to the right side of the current position. he noticed that some people were staring at him and trying to capture his pictures secretly outside of the bar. he probably was drunk and didn't want any problem so he didn't say anything and move to the beach party outside of the bar for some fun. he was dancing alone outside. I don't know why? but he was still satisfied taking a fresh breath of the ocean.
(Freddie POV)
ah! after I cut that call, I was like, feels a little dizzy, my brain was not much capable of handling my body but somehow I was managing myself to stand.
-FLASH- (a flashlight stamp on his face from the other side.)
("oh! no why don't you turned off your flashlight. quick turned your phone away otherwise he would notice.")-guy sitting next to the beach bar.
"what was that. leave it I should enjoy myself. why bother?"
I was so drunk that I don't wanna fight with someone, if I do, I probably either beat the crap out of them or I'll be beaten to death. so I just take it easy and move to the open dance floor which was situated on the beach. It has since I have danced in the sand, I was excited so I took my body and walk to the dance floor (on the sand actually)
I was busy enjoying myself. full-on
party playlist. and people around me were all hyped and drunk.
"hey, I feel so hot."
is it because of the temperature of the huge crowd of people or the heat of my body by drinking? I was pretty confused. but, whatever I'll enjoy myself.
(Freddie was enjoying himself so much that he didn't notice when that person who was taking pictures of him came beside him and start dancing so close to him. he was just behind him. staring regularly at Freddie and was probably looking like he wanted to make a move on Freddie.)
I felt intense heat over my back. although I can consider that I was in the middle of the huge crowd so I can feel their body heat. but somehow my thinking wasn't felt appropriate, it's like someone is just having that heat passing in me on purposely.
"oh! my drink has over."
I snap out of my imaging and suddenly focuses on the drink that I was holding, it was empty. so I arrange my thoughts and focus on taking in the drink from the bar.
(when Freddie left for a drink the man who was behind him flows and sit beside Freddie.)
"give me some beer bro. I need it tonight."
I take my glass of beer and started to sip it up slowly and slowly.
"Hey, handsome."
I suddenly noticed a voice. coming beside me. when I turned, I saw a man sitting there holding a beer in his hand and his body posture was towards me. as a general gesture of mine, I replied.
"yes, are you talking to me?"
he didn't reply to my words instead smile directly and asked another question.
"Are you alone?"
"no, I came with my friends. they probably were Inside"
he was a stranger but still looks easy to talk to. as I was not so fond of being anti-socialist. I reply to his questions.
"What is your sweet name?"
when he asked my name he was quite looked suspicious. I didn't want to tell him my name but I thought it was not a big deal even he knew my name. so I said.
"Freddie."
"I'm, Richy."
"ok"
I didn't give scrap to his name. and was trying to sip my drink.
"If you don't have anything to do and is free can we go somewhere?"
when he asked I was conformed something is fishy. somehow I wanted to avoid this question so I take a shot of breath and a glimpse of him and rolled my eyes to my drink and asked.
"where exactly."
"probably we can go somewhere less noisy. somewhere just you and I. have some alone fun times."
(it was an indirect way, someone for asking to have sex.)
I was now assured he was asking something out of his boundary.
"can we go?"
as soon as he asked me with those words. I was like I should move away from him. one thing is that I was drunk and if I don't move away I will beat him out to death. then at that same particular time, I was having likely to feel little pain on my lower side. I got to pee. so I didn't care much what he said and get up from my seat.
(Narrator)
In the meantime when Freddie didn't reply to Stranger sentences. and quickly get up and move to pee. The stranger thought it as a hint, that Freddie wants him to follow. so after Freddie leave to the toilet. just after a few seconds stranger followed.
Freddie was thinking-
(that guy was just annoying shit of trash. he should probably dump somewhere else.
ah! never mind, I probably should avoid that kind of people, they are not healthy for me to deal with.)
when Freddie was peeing he didn't notice that the stranger had followed him and was just behind him when Freddie still takes a pee. at that time other than Freddie and Stranger there were no one around inside the toilet.
the stranger at a sudden, Grabs Freddie from behind and started to kiss his neck, while one of the hands were tries to touch his body and the other one was on his crouch and started to grab and rub it off. Freddie was struggling to get the stranger off his body, but the stranger assumed Freddie's actions as "play hard to get." (to pretend that one is not interested in having a romantic or sexual relationship with someone to make that person more attracted to one.)
in the meantime, Stranger slides Freddie into the toilet and closed the door to have sex with him.
Freddie suddenly gets aware of the situation of the beginning of being raped. he quickly grabs the strangers(Richy) hands and gets them away from his body and body parts. then Freddie without any further delay slides his left hand and smack the strangers face with his elbow. when the stranger gets a Little away he quickly turned around and kicked him out, which takes so much force that the door of the toilet smacked into pieces.