"Ugh...help...help me..."
Sky's hair stood on end and his blood ran cold as he was dragged into the alleyway outside the school gates.
"Let go..."
"Help...me..."
He desperately tried to call for help, but the nauseating smell of grease in his nostrils made it impossible to utter a complete sound.
All he could do was watch as the light at the entrance of the alleyway grew further and further away.
The man behind him laughed grotesquely.
"Scream all you want, it's no use. My boys are guarding the entrance to the alleyway, and this is a dead end. Even if I kill you here today, no one will know!"
With that, the man pushed Sky onto the pile of debris on the ground.
He tore open his jacket and his greasy hand ran up his leg.
Sky's stomach churned and he almost vomited.
"No...let go of me!"
He used all his strength to grab a plastic bag and smashed it against the man's head.
The bag was filled with everyday items, including bottles and cans.
It hit the man's head hard, causing him to stagger back a few steps.
Sky seized the opportunity to run away, but his left ankle was seriously injured and he fell to the ground after taking just one step.
Gritting his teeth in pain, Sky used his two battered hands to crawl towards the entrance of the alleyway, determined to make it out no matter what.
The light was getting closer and closer. Sky's injured ankle was suddenly grabbed from behind.
"You bitch, how dare you hit me!"
The enraged man dragged Sky back into the alley and slapped him across the face.
"Snap!"
"What the hell are you pretending to be a chaste man in front of me? Everyone at Beijing University knows that you, Sky, have already been played by men! Damn it, I won't hold back this time, and you dare to run!"
Sky was hit so hard that he became dizzy and his ears were ringing. His skull hurt as if it was about to explode. He opened his mouth to scream for help, but the cold wind rushed into his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.
The man looked at Sky lying there, his delicate and helpless little face covered in tears of despair, and his evil desires grew stronger. He rubbed his hands together and tore open Sky's clothes.
"Rip!"
From his neck down, a large area of snow-white and delicate skin was exposed to the air, making the man's eyes light up.
No wonder he was the three-time campus handsome of Beijing University. His figure, his skin, his little face... He was a beauty that he could never normally touch!
The man thought of Lora's instructions on the phone. After he had sex with Sky, he was supposed to use a blade to cut his little face. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
But he had already taken the other party's money, and he couldn't care about that much anymore.
"Hmph, you little brat. I'm warning you! If you dare to run again, I'll scratch your face!" The man took out a blade and gestured it towards Sky's face. Seeing his scared and pale face, he felt even more pleased with himself.
After speaking, he unbuckled his belt and pressed his weight onto him. Sky felt the nauseating and greasy breath spray on his neck. He gritted his teeth, trying to suppress his fear and trembling. He was ready to grab the blade and fight back when the man was distracted by taking off his pants.
However, at the critical moment, the man suddenly let out a painful scream. "Ouch! Who the hell... Ahhh!" His body flew out like a parabola. The weight that was just pressing on Sky disappeared suddenly. He breathed a sigh of relief, but the excruciating pain in his bones made him wince.
He could only barely open his blurry and teary eyes and look towards the entrance of the alley. There, the light and shadow were shaking, and he could hear the sound of high-end custom-made leather shoes stepping on the ground. It was getting closer and closer.
The few small gangsters who were supposed to be guarding the entrance of the alley had already been knocked down by someone, and in front of him, a tall and slender figure was approaching against the light.
He was wearing a black long coat, a black high-end suit inside, and a pair of black gloves. His shoes were so clean that they could reflect light. The man walked up to him and stood tall and imposing, looking down at her with a noble and aloof attitude.
"Sky, you really know how to get into trouble," he said in a distant tone, with a hint of mockery and yet an intimate reproach. Sky struggled to keep his eyes open in pain, looking at the man backlit by the lamp with teary eyes. The man's silhouette was sharp and familiar. Hearing the reproach that sounded like anger and concern at the same time, he felt so wronged that he wanted to cry. It felt like a dream. How could it be possible... How could he see him here... "William." Sky finally couldn't hold back and cried out his name in distress. William, he finally came back to save him!.