"Damn it! What did you do to me?" shouted Briel as she grabbed Erland's t-shirt neck.
"Uh, what are you doing?" Erland held Briel's hand as Briel's grip pressed against the back of his head.
"You bastard! You took advantage of the situation!"
Erland was flabbergasted when Briel slapped his face hard.
"Why did you slap me?" squealed Erland furiously.
"Say no more! How dare you rape me!" shouted Briel hysterically.
"What are you saying? I don't understand what you mean," Erland said, confused.
"Still want to dodge? Here look, what have you done to me, that I bleed like this?" shouted Briel while showing the bloodstains on the bedsheet.
Erland was flabbergasted. He remembered his dream earlier. Unexpectedly, the incident was real. However, is it true that someone can do all that while sleeping? It was clear that Erland had just woken up from his dream. Then, how can there be bloodstains? Made Erland feel stupid all of a sudden.
