"Shush, you must make a fine screamer in bed" he chuckled as the rest of his gang chuckled alongside, except the last one. Somehow, since he walked with the others to meet me, he's been avoiding my eyes. And I'd be lying if I said his blonde curls didn't look familiar.
"Wait why don't we check?" his perverted lips twisted into a sardonic smile. I was begging now as he flipped me over, his eyes eating through my lower back. I whimpered when he smacked them over and over again, slipping a hand into the middle of my butt at each hit. "Now hold still cutie. That's a good boy.. Now no crying, shu it hurts my poor little heart to hear you so depressed" he unbuckled his belt and was set to lower my trousers when the first thug suddenly called out.
"But I saw him first Rider. And I called you guys over so I deserve the first taste" he seethed, his eyes burning with hatred and plain murder.
Rider laughed skunkly. "What the fuck Ander, so we're gonna fight over a little chomp?" he seemed amused as he massaged my partially bare butt soothingly.
Oh please dear god...
"No. Not if you call the shots first" he clenched and unclenched his fist repeatedly. Now annoyed, Rider slipped his trousers back on, working over the buckle hastily and moved menacingly to a petulant Ander who puffed his great and mighty chest out. "You wanna play skunk with me? Fine, let's play your game. Hopefully I'd let you win this time"
"Yeah bring it on" Ander bubbled, jumping up and down at a spot as a punch from Rider knocks out a tooth. He retaliates with a vicious kick and a knuckle sandwich. Rider kept jamming fists and punches and they fought for like thirty minutes. I just stood nearby, fazed by the brutality of it all. Ander suddenly smirked despite all the blood and broken face. He aimed for Rider's groin, knocking it so hard that the latter lay sprawled on the floor.
"Why you bloody fools! " Rider seethed rolling about unashamed. I moved a good five meters away for safety, while my actual intent was to head straight for the nearest Bush. The fourth thug, perhaps noticing my intent maneuvered himself to my back and stops any further movement.
So much for so little.
The other two had joined in now pledging their lives and it was all blood and punches. Ander took each and everyone of them singlehandedly without a hitch. He was a pretty strong man. If it'd be me, I'm pretty sure I'd be halfway to heaven by now.
"So what do you think you're doing huh" the brute behind me muttered. The voice, one I knew of. I turned to him now and gasped. "Merton?"
"Surprised huh?"
What the....?
"Hey!! " Ander' voice snapped me back from wherever I'd gone. Merton shoved me out of the way as a punch landed on his stomach. Pushing me backwards, he muttered savagely." Go!! "
Oh no.
I began running, as fast as my petite legs could. Thanks for the streetlights I'd have sprawled countless times, jamming into things and stuffs. I looked back once, my heart breaking at how Ander pounded Merton until he lay, worn out and covered just like the others in blood. Wiping evident tears away, I squirmed when heavy footsteps pounded from behind. Ander was chasing me. Oh god, what am I going to do. So after knocking them all out he still had the strength to run.
Who is he and what is he made off?
"You are mine!! "He breathed down my back. My eyes narrowed in shock. He runs fast.. And now it's all over?
"Don't think I'll let you go just like that. Come on, I didn't betray my gang for nothing" he chuckled vevelty as his filthy hand trailed down my back.
I felt like mush.
"I.... I" I kept on running even though it's pointless right now. He'd still get me anyway. So is this the end? Is this how it's gonna be? Me, losing my costly virginity to a street thug nonentity?
Somehow deep down I just knew it wasn't yet over.
"You are mine" he said again calmly. This time I was running out of breath. I was selling myself over and it'd be the end. Somehow I did try to stop my knees from buckling but they were tired too. And the car coming towards us was my only escape from him. It was my only hope. I lazily flagged it down wishing it'd stop. As usual it didn't. The asshole didn't stop. Now fate was inevitable.
The drowning end...
Muttering a chuckle of triumph and stretching out a hand to pull me back, Anders yelped when something hit him hard. It sounded like a hard club object. In one Swift motion, I turned, my eyes widening as the car raged towards me in full force. I didn't cry, didn't tell. I just stood there shaking and happy that my virginity was still intact. Ander lay, sprawled lifeless on the floor, not even lifting a finger.
Then all of a sudden it all stopped.
The car stopped few meters away from my face as the cowboy rider got out. He beamed at me.
"Hey there"
What the...
I slumped to the floor, drifting into a consoling darkness.
A vicious wrap.