In My Desperate Time

Apart from people coming here for using the bathroom, there is hardly anyone passing by. I couldn’t find anyone even if I want to call for help.

Andrew’s touch on me makes me feel gross.

It’s disgusting to the point of throwing up.

“You let go of me!” I frown and say to him with disgust.

He stops and looks at me, “When I was not capable of this side of thing, you were so eager for men at that time. Don’t pretend to be chaste in front of me now.”

Then he pushes me against the wall and reaches out his right hand on my breast and grabbed rudely.

“Well, well, it’s been a long time since our last meeting, but your breasts have grown quite a bit. It seems that you have been nourished quite well by men!”

As he says, he starts to tear my clothes off.

He is so strong that all I hear is a tearing sound and the fabric is ripped off my shoulders, with my bare skin on the cold wall, which makes me shiver.

you are breaking the law by doing so! Haven’t you had enough time in the jail? Do you really

he lowers his head slightly and glares at me with gloomy and cold eyes, “Jane, do you know how much I hate you? Even if I go to hell, I’ll drag you together! You also hate me very much, don’t you? But what can you do

so crazy and piercing that it sends a chill down

and realize that I’ve been dragged into the bathroom by

there was no one

if I want to

appears in my

he would be in my mind. There is no

why? Why would I think of him first when I

trouble again and again. I find myself an excuse

about him in my mind is mixed with pain and

cleaning on the door when we get in, so no one would come to save you no matter how loud you cry.

mouth, which is reeked of alcohol, suddenly gets close to

can’t help feeling sick, struggling