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My anger exploded out of me in one single burst of outrage.

My hips were pressed against the wall, and I used the leverage to shove him back.

He was already off-balance while he attempted to enter me, and coupled with my attack, he stumbled.

I saw my opportunity and bolted back the way I had come.

I managed half a stride before something yanked on my hair.

He had a tight grip on it, and my head snapped back.

His arms wrapped around my waist, and he thrust me against the wall once more, this time knocking the air from my lungs.

“You little bitch!” he snapped. “I was going to be good to you. Now you’ve made me angry!”

He turned me around and hiked my skirt up higher around my waist.

His finger pressed against my asshole.

“No!” I screamed, finally finding my voice.

I yanked back my elbow to smack him in the face, but he was there to block it and twisted my arm painfully behind my back.

“Fight,” he said. “Go ahead. It makes it all the sweeter.”

He smacked my ass, and I felt his wet cock against the soft flesh of my thighs.

My mind had once again shifted into an expression of disbelief that this could happen to me.

It was a defense mechanism, I knew.

And that meant this was going to happen.

I was going to be abused at the hands of this asshole.

I was going to end up becoming one of the broken victims I saw in my hospital.

I cried, the tears of terror that had formed in my eyes earlier now turning to beads of despair.

“Hoik!”

It was a strange sound, like someone taken by immense surprise.

Then a series of snapping sounds like a bunch of twigs being stepped on.

The weight of my attacker’s body left me, and I was relieved of him.

I was in a state of shock and didn’t even think to take off.

Something heavy struck the cobbled street at my feet, and as I turned I saw the lifeless eyes of the monster who had attacked me.

He stared up at the ceiling of the alley, the look of surprise painted on his face would be the last thing he ever showed the world.

Standing over him, concealed in shadows, was my rescuer.

I felt what little strength remained in my body flood out of me and I stumbled forward and fell into his arms. “Oh, thank you!” I cried. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”

I didn’t know who this man was, only that he had saved me from a terrible fate.

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