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.

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

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 to

piercing that

and realize that I’ve been dragged

no one in

will hear me even if I want to call for

in my

know why he would be in my mind. There is no doubt that I hate

think of him first when

that he once saved me from trouble again and again. I find myself an excuse and stop thinking

him in my mind is mixed

your hero, don’t you? I’ll tell you that I have put up the sign of cleaning on the door when

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

can’t help feeling