Avery’s pov

His heat surrounded me, scorching me in a way that made me feel as if I was being burnt alive. As if I was an ant under a magnifying glass under the scorching sun. His scent filled my space, choking me until I couldn’t breathe..

His cold eyes. He pinned me with hatred I had never known he could give. The boy I once knew, he was no longer in the mirrors of his soul. A beast had taken over and rode his bones and flesh.

“Don’t you like it when I’m on top of you, Avery?” He tsked, pressing his palm more onto my mouth. My teeth ache by the “ce, and my cries muffle even more. The pain was excruciating.

The metallic taste of my blood filled my mouth and I know that he must’ve damaged my lips or gums with the amount of pressure he applied to my mouth. Tears rolled down my eyes and he sneered.

“Had me waiting for months! Months! Only to give it up for your d*mn best friend.” He sneered, pressing his hips closer on my thigh.

“You wasted my time Avery!” He spat. His other hand skin down my sides and make me shiver in disgust. But in his sick head he thought that shiver meant something else.

He laughed. “Your girl shivered in pleasure Xade. I guess she does like it à little rough.”

My heart thudded painfully in my chest and my breathing turned into desperate pants for air. I scratched at his arms, his face and tried to again aim for his eyes.

But no such luck I*e*s too strong, too quick

more animal than man, which made a shiver race down my spine by how intimidating he sounded just

saw something shift in his eyes, glazing.

have a little taste at least, I had her first anyway.” Kyan mocked, and move his hand to the phone.

My gut twisted. No.

eyes flashed once more, losing the

was the only thing keeping me from giving up. Hearing him made me believe that I had a

Now I’m all alone with this b*stard on top of me. His breath reeking of desperation and hatred. The fear in my stomach curled into an uncomfortable ball

on my neck, and his groan reach my ears. As

my head,

mouth

covered with

י

with the pressure of his hand, it’s impossible to open my mouth under such painful constraint. Ilist weight on top of me robbed me of my breath and

with my nails from my assault and blood spill out, however he did not move until my nails

opportunity to be free, instead my actions cost me as

with his hand on my mouth, I am restraint and cannot get enough air into my lungs. Panic sinks into my stomach

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