I froze when he looked at me with a devilish smirk plastered on his face.
“Damien,” I gasped wobbly.
My eyes scrutinized his steps as I thought of a way of running to the door.
“Hello princess,” He chuckled moving closer to me.
“Stay away from me,” I tried to say in a firm voice but I hardly heard myself talking.
“I can’t dear, I told you I’ll be coming for you the other time,” He sneered as his gaze trailed me from head to toe.
I gripped the cold ceramic wash hand basin and shuddered when he took another step closer to me.
“What do you want?” I glared at him as I quickly glance towards the door.
“Ohh! You think he’s going to come to rescue you or anyone, no one can get through,” He laughed trapping me within the basin as he placed both hands on the wall making our body collide.
“You locked the door?” I said in total disbelief as my eyes widened and even though I tried to scream people won’t hear because of the noise outside already.
“Please, leave me alone,” I begged to feel disgusted as he rubbed his body on mine.
“Not until I get a taste of you,” He smirked as I gasped frightening.
“Damien, you won’t rape me will you,” I stuttered as my hands still grip firmly on ceramics and moved to try to look for something to protect me.
“What if I wanted… Now you’ll be a good girl and give me that cunt of yours to fuck or let me have you in my way,” He smirked staring down on me while I tried not to show me my weakened state.
“You’ll never have me… Not even in your dreams,” I seethed and grabbed the bar soap my hand was able to get hold of and aimed it at his eyes.
“Fuck you, bitch!” He groaned as he moved back and covered his eye with his palms.
I took that opportunity and pushed him away aggressively and ran to the door.
Now, this is the time I hated being short… I tiptoed trying to reach the lock of the restroom door because it is at the top, he couldn’t lock it from the door unless he has a key with him.
“Somebody help!” I shouted in dismay banging my fist furiously on the door.
“Help!” I cried standing on my toe as my hand almost reached the lock only for me to be yanked with force.
I groaned when I felt my butt on the door.
“Stop running, no one will come to save you,” he glared at me while I crawled on my elbow away from him.
He walked over to me and grabbed my ankle roughly as he pulled me to himself.
“Damien, please stop! Don’t do this,” I begged as I felt tears wet my cheeks.
“Is it too bad to have just a taste?” He laughed and with that, I drew my left ankle away from his grip and kicked his knee with my right leg.
He grimaced and I stood up immediately almost tripping because of the tiled floor.
I breathed in deeply as I tried to run to the door but felt two strong arms wrapped around my waist and lifting me.
“Leave me alone!” I cried kicking my feet endlessly in the air while my butt pressed against him.
I could feel his bulge poke through his trousers and it disgusted and irritated me the more.
“You are trying to act stubborn, huh!” He said as he walked towards the wall.
“Then I’ll show you what stubborn is,” He spat and placed me on my feet as I struggled with him. He pushed me to the wall and pressed my butt as I cried.
“Leave me alone!” I cried struggling against him.
“Just a taste to know why that punk fell so hard for you,” He sputtered and I felt like punching the gut out of his face.
“I guess he’s more brutal than me,” He chuckled pressing me flat to the wall.
“He’ll never force me to do anything against my wish… He’s not a bastard like you!” I screamed struggling with him as he twirled me around.
I gasped glaring at him as I stared at him harden face.
He meant what he came here to do.
“Why are you doing this, huh? Because he kicked your face out of the team!” I seethed, gritting against my teeth as my chest rose and fell.
I glanced towards the side and found a mopping stick.
I gazed back at him and was about to tell him how much he irritated me like shit…
Before I could say anything he smashed his lips against and it only made me want to vomit, he held me tight and pressed his lips against mine as I pressed them against each other to avoid him from having his way.
He was so different from Lucas, even when I and Lucas were not on good terms and he kisses me against my wish, I still have sparks and secret longings for him but it wasn’t the same case with Damien, he made me feel disgusted and irritated.
Without giving up, I released my lips and bite his lips furiously.
I bite him so hard that he let go of me and I wasted no time in kicking his prick freaking hard.
He groaned and moved away from me holding his stupid thing.
“You’ll pay for this slut!” He groaned almost kneeing and I grabbed the mopping stick beside me and hit him so hard on his head, making him fall on his knees.
“Don’t fucking mess me, you don’t know me!” I shouted with all the anger in me spitting out the taste of his blood in my mouth on him and kicking his stomach but he grabbed my leg, I panicked and realized I was still holding the mop stick.
I hit his head with it which almost touched his eye and hit him at his neck as he let go of me.
I don’t freaking care what will happen to him, what I need to do is to escape before this monster devours me.
I gasped and ran to the door… Jumping with all might as my hand finally touched the lock.
I glanced back and saw him approaching me dangerously and as luck had it by my side, I pressed the luck down and the door open immediately.
“Get back here!” He shouted and I threw the mopstick at him, I opened the door breathlessly and ran colliding into someone.
I looked up to see Beatrice with a worried look and my mind relaxed.
“Help! H-He tried to–” I gasped tiredly as she stared at me shockingly.
“What’s wrong?” Beatrice asked worriedly as I pointed to the door
“Have you seen her?” I heard a deep voice I knew too well interrupt and left Beatrice to see Lucas jogging towards us.
“Lucas!” I cried running over to him and hugging him tightly letting all the tears I was holding in a spill in frustration and anger.
“What happened?” He asked patting my hair.
“He tried to rape me!” I sobbed pressing my face on his chest.
“Wh–”
“Get hold of that fucker,” Beatrice screamed as she ran towards Damien who escaped through the other way.
“I’ll be back soon!” Lucas said, his veins popping out by the side of his head while his aura smelt of killing as he withdrew away from me and ran after Beatrice.
I wiped my nose with the back of my hand and watched them run after that crazy bastard.
“OMG! Camilla, did you give birth in the toilet or what? We were looking for you,” Someone said behind me as I turned to Leticia bending with her hands on her knee.
She straightened herself and placed her hands on her waist.
“Where’s Bea–”
She stopped as her eyes widened and she walked over to me.
“What happened… Why are you crying?” She said worriedly covering our spaces as she took my hands in her.
I cried again as I hugged her tightly while she wrapped her arms around my waist.
“Shhh! It’s okay,” She cooed patting my back.
“Damien tried to rape me,” I croaked out and she moved away staring at him.
“Holy shit! My God… Are you okay? Did he fucking touch you?” She asked checking my hands, face, and body.
“He wasn’t able to do that, I fought against him,” I smiled sadly.
“That bastard deserves a death sentence, where the fuck is Beatrice, Lucas, and Ben. We’re looking for you and we split up, they’re suppo–”
“Beatrice and Lucas went after him,” I said and realized that Lucas might have caught hold of him since he was a good runner.
“Let’s go!” I muttered.
Leticia grabbed my hand and I showed her the direction both Lucas and Beatrice passed.
We got out of the hallway and were walking close to the school park gazing around when we found crowds ahead of us.
“Let’s walk faster,” I gasped, this might not be good.
People gasped and watched in awe while I and Leticia tried to see what was happening.
“What fucking right do you have to touch my friend?” I heard someone scream while I gasped pushing my way through the crowds to see Beatrice giving Damien a thunderous slap while Lucas tackled him to the ground giving him a murderous blow.
I saw Ben dragging a plank from nearby and my eyes widened to see Damien covered in his pool of blood.
“I fucking warned you, not. to. go. near. her,” Lucas roared giving him blows as he said each statement.
‘No! No!! He’s going to kill me,’ I thought as I watched Lucas hold his hoodie and give him another jaw-crushing blow as he spurted blow out of his mouth.
“Fuck you!” Lucas growled and hit him again as the crowd gasped.
‘He deserves it,” My mind said and I shook my head terrifying.
I can’t let Lucas continue this way, he’s going to kill him, I don’t want him to get punished for what this bastard did in the first place.
Ben stepped on the flat plank he was holding and split it into two.
“This will teach you to keep that insolent thing of yours in its place, we’ve fucking warned you already,” Ben gnarled and raised the plank aiming at his leg or dick… I don’t know which one.
I have to do something…
“Stop!” I screamed with all my might, I ran over to Ben first and stopped him from hitting the plank on him, if he did that, there was no way Damien wouldn’t fall into a coma.
“Let them teach this fool a lesson,” Beatrice shouted at me before glaring at Damien on the floor as I stare at her in shock.
“Ben, don’t do it… For me, please!” I begged and quickly collected the plank from him and threw it far away.
Lucas would be the next.
I grabbed his hand that he was about to use to crush Damien and almost tripped.
“Lucas, stop, you’re going to kill him,” I cried.
“Do you know what he could have fucking done to you? If you weren’t strong,” He seethed while I sobbed.
“I’m going to kill him,” He said while I gazed at a helpless Damien on the floor almost on the verge of death.
“Stop it! I said stop… You can’t take the law into your hands,” I cried taking hold of his jersey and trying to drag him away.
I glanced at Ben who just stared at me with a hardened look as he crossed his arms.
People began to murmur but I cared less about what they were saying.
Lucas was still acting stubborn even though I managed to pull him away from Damien.
“I’ll fucking kill you,” He roared trying to kick him but I gasped when Ben came forward and kicked Damien in his stomach.
“Fuck!” Damien groaned moving to the side with his hands clutched on his stomach while he spurted blood from his mouth.
“I told you guys to fucking stop!” I shouted as I gazed unbelievable at the two of them while Beatrice fixed her gaze on Damien, She wanted to skin him alive with those daggers in her eyes.
“Holy shit!” Leticia gasped stepping forward in awe.
“What the hell is going on here?” We heard someone shout while the students hanging around scooted as fast as possible.
We turned around to see Mr. Golfray and behind him were two policemen.
‘Who called the cops?’ I thought staring in dismay.
Fuck! We had a competition and I remembered seeing some cops walk into the school earlier.
“Arrest the both of them,” Mr. Golfray said pointing at Lucas and Ben who looked unfazed for the fact they were being arrested.
“No! You can’t do that!” I gasped when the two cops placed handcuffs on both Lucas and Ben’s hands.
“If you’re arresting them, then you’ll have to arrest him for attempted rape,” Beatrice burst out stepping forward while pointing o Damien in an unconscious state as both the Cops and the Principal gazed unbelievable at her.
“Everything will be sorted out miss,” One of the cops said while tugging Ben behind him.
I walked over to Lucas who had a death look on his face.
“Are you okay?” He asked worriedly as he tried to move closer to me but he was pulled back by the other cop, making me sob.
“We would like you to follow us too, miss and who’s the vict–”
“Me!” I hiccuped not allowing him to complete the word.