LEO
"Please, please don't come near me…PLEASE!" I plead, my meekly voice cracking.
"I am sorry, I am sorry." He apologizes but his thirsty and greedy sickening touch says otherwise, "You smell so nice, little omega…" He pounces at me just as he finishes saying those dirty things to me.
"No, no!" I cry with all my might, "I don't want it! Let me go!"
My eyes fly open. My blood is thumping on my veins, my heart is pounding on my ears, my lungs dangerously demanding for oxygen but it feels like something is stuck on my air pipe, preventing air from going down and cold sweat dripping down my forehead. I sit up.
I need water.
