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ng armor. Only he wore a black leat

pened the front door to my apartment and saw him, I felt uncomfortable. Especially when he suddenly hu

my frien

Among the list of offenses, one I should have paid more attention to, was how he treated the waitress. He was rude

He then began to force himself on me. He had placed his hand over my mouth to stifle my screams. He hiked up my dress and rippe

g to fight him off, only it seemed to excite him more. "I love how you. Fight me." He kept saying with every hard thrust inside me. The pain was excruciating, and he

y tripping in the process. Dizziness overwhelmed me as I sat against the wall feeling the wetness of my blood running down my face. I guess I was cut when he punched me. I slowly opened my eyes to see a man's feet walking closer in front