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I pick up my head, and through the crack of the closing door, see a weird view.

Aaron has Hazel pressed against the counter, her back facing his front. I blink, my mind going numb as I watch my innocent baby brother roughly pulling Hazel’s panties down her legs. Before the scene escalates, I squeal and make a run in the opposite direction. My heart pounds like crazy as I struggle not to cringe.

My friend and my baby brother. Oh, Goddess. I thought they both were innocent.

Well, the view was anything but innocent. Right in the bathroom.

I let out another squeal and shake my head to get rid of the view. Terrible memory to have! But then again, when did these two start doing such things? I scrunch my nose at the thought. “Hey, sexy girl! “A man suddenly blocks my path.

I peer up, meeting the face of the blonde I saw earlier. He leans against the wall and shoots me a charming smile.

My heart pounds harder as I stare at him. “what- - -”

“Thought you were up for some fun.” He takes a step closer.

I stagger back, as memories threaten to resurface. The blondie doesn't take the hint and grabs my arms, tugging me to his chest.

A gasp whooshes out of my lungs. My ears start ringing, and my vision blackens instantly. “Wanna go somewhere quiet? I can give you some quick pleasure.” He is murmuring but his face is disappearing, and getting replaced with other older faces.

Sweat trickles down my back. I try to scream, but my voice drowns behind a wave of panic. I can't breathe. I need to run now.

I try to pull free, but he is already dragging me to a corner. I need to fight. I need to do something. But my body is not working.

“N- = -No. “I murmur, my voice small and weak.

you to a hotel later. Let's have a

“N-No." My chest tightens.

and fall to my knees. No. Don’t touch me. It feels like my skin is peeling off as if someone

“Oh come on—

he is thrown away from me. I drag my body away from him. My back hits the wall as

not hear it?

the fuck are you?

replies cooly and points a thumb

standing between me and the blondie, like a shield. Many

turns colder before I watch

chest in fear. One punch, and another, and so many follow that I lose track of them. The blondie’s blood

face that makes my soul tremble and I find

way he beats the other man. The intention to murder and the blood that falls on his face

iis going to kill

voice, he stops. His fist hovers in the air,

fault. P- - -Please spare him. “I sniffle, pushing myself harder towards the wall. Is he going to kill

and gets to his feet. I grip my knees, my eyes following his

Massimo towers over me, his crotch so close

body starts shivering

his palm on the wall, right above my head. I gasp, trying to disappear into the wall. His scent surrounds me, making me dizzy

shake my head and blink away

on my cheeks. He lifts his

like he did to that man? If so, I should defend myself and- -

core tightens, as blood rushes down to it

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