*next day*
*Hazel's POV*
I stretched out feeling a headache, reached out to off the alarm that woke me up just now and found it was 2:00pm.i overslept which is very unlikely of me who's always woken up as early as seven in the morning. moving slightly I felt sore in between my legs. I tried standing up for the washroom but unexpectedly I fell as soon as I stood up and twisted my ankle on the right legs.
ugh it hurts.
as I said out loud I thought it sounded familiar somehow . frowning deeply I tried standing up again but to no avail, and just when I lost all my hopes to crows the door was thrown open with a BANG! looking excited I was about to say' can you please help me up ' and 'thank you ' when I saw clearly the person standing in front of me. it was the legendary KENDRICK WILLINTON OF W&H After seeing him events of yesterday came flashing like a torch.
I woke up the day before at a luxurious suite covered in a heavy blanket on a soft bed with a handsome hunk beside me. shocked and surprised to see a man on the same bed as me, I pushed him off the bed and reached out for my phone but I couldn't find it anywhere in the room so I decided to find out how he looked like and took a glimpse of his face. indeed he looked like a rabbit, a handsome one so since I didn't know his name or family I made a name for him on my own accord ' handsome rabbit' . seeing that he tried to grab me I covered my naked body and face with the heavy blanket just in case someone takes photos of my face then I run as fast as I could out of the hotel. later I begged one of the neighborhoods for a dress to wear because I had been raped and needed some clothes to wear to the police station. the person looking at my disheveled hair and hickeys imprinted on my body sympathized with me and gave me a pair of shoes and some old looking clothes but I didn't care about how old they looked, all I knew I had to care about and do was report my rapist, so I simply have a 'thank you' and rushed out to the street to the police station. a few minutes later I realized that three cars have been following me for as long as I can remember, then I got a hint that perhaps they work for the rapist and started running like a mad man looking backwards from time to time only to find out they were still behind my tail. finally I passed through a neighborhood where cars couldn't t
go in or out then hid in the bushes behind a house. soon I saw some men in Black coats and tight pants, I waited eagerly until I was sure that they were gone and set for the road again.
later I noticed a police station and went straight in.i spoke in a hoarse but attractive
voice to a police lady because of tiredness. if it were any other time I would have wanted all the men to be piling up in columns to ask me out with adoring eyes but not today. I thought as all the men inside the room were staring at me as if they wanted to chew on me.
"miss, I'm here to report a case of rape"I said. the calm lady who looked not surprised just told me to sit and speak slowly And narrate what happened and give a description of the man who raped me if I could remember. I told everything I knew from going out with my friends to celebrate our school's reunion to when I got drugged by three burly men after drinking a beer they toasted to me and then I told her that the only thing I remembered again was waking up to see a man beside me in a luxuriously unfamiliar place.
another man in his thirties came in to sketch the face I described and asked if it was him.
"yes that's him , that's the man I'm talking about"I shouted eager to show my point.but the next reaction I received from the police lady and Sketcher was surprise and widening of their eyes. it were as if I was a fool. the reason why I was considered foolish,I couldn't tell, but from their reaction I could tell the person wasn't simple.
a kind looking police lady I reported my case to advised with a serious look"little girl, miss Hazel William, I suppose you don't cause a scene with this matter if what you're saying is true unless you don't want your life being peaceful of course". "what do you mean, that I'm slandering the guy in the sketch drawing how can I lie about something that can ruin my whole life and career, who exactly is this guy and what outstanding background thus he have for the police to be afraid of him or is it that you're not cut out for this job that you're so incompetent"I said not giving them any face. anyway I've never been polite especially not when I'm angry.
"miss William although this is wrong to happen to anyone and should be reported for justice, you should seriously consider moving on and not think so much about it. at least you are not old now, you can live a better life afterwards"said another police man with disdain but in a polite voice and manner. I could tell they were clearly affected by my words but still didn't flare up, with this I became more overboard and spoke again with a tone that certainly showed nothing like respect for an elder.
"hell fucking no, move on? in your dreams.who's your superior, I'll definitely report you guys to him". speaking of the devil, another man in his fifties dressed in police attire came in as all the others stood up to greet"good morning chief". he responded with a nod then his eyes set on me . I run towards him as if hanging on to my last hope and indeed he was my last hope left."sir help me out. your juniors are violating the law and being biased towards the rapist"I said. he looked at me with disdain and anger and I didn't understand anything. why did they all look at me like that, it was as if I was pushing them to their death with my insistence.
the chief pulled me aside and whispered in a hush tone "hey do you know who you are offending".
" no "I simply answered."then let me tell you he's Kendrick willinton of w&h Inc. who wouldn't want to be raped by him, every woman apart from you. at least they could boast around to everyone"he said and I widened my eyes at this realization."anyway I've never heard of any woman beside him, we all even think he's homosexual but if what you're saying is true then perhaps he likes your type but I advice you don't get in his bad books or you won't end well, even if you don't care about yourself think of your family"said the chief as he left after speaking