Stitches and Scars

Chapter 3

ALINA POV:

"Did you really think you could ignore me you f*****g slut!"

I tried backing up slowly, but as soon as I turned around and attempted to run the stranger grabbed a hold of my ponytail and yanked me back pushing me against a brick wall and gave me a sinister smile.

"Now I'm going have to put you in  your place and show you where bitches like you belong."

When I saw that look on his face my body completely shut down I was paralyzed with fear, it was happening again. In that moment I forgot about all the hours I had spent training on self defense and learning to fight. He stepped forward until we were mere inches apart and leaned into the crook of my neck inhalinging my scent. 

"God you smell intoxicating," said the stranger "but I think I'd rather taste you then smell you."

I felt him kiss my neck. His kisses were wet and sloppy as he proceeded his kisses grew rougher until he was sucking on the delicate skin of my neck leaving a trail of hickeys behind. I felt myself shiver with disgust at his proximity. ¿Porqué? ¿Porqué yo? (Why? Why me?) His kisses stopped and suddenly he was eyeing at my lips. Dios mio porfavor no! (My God please no!) I forcefully shook my head no which only aided in egging on my assailant who flashed me a wicked grin before roughly grabbing a hold of my face and plunging his lips on me. Kissing and licking all over my mouth, but I refused to reciprocate. 

"Kiss me!"

Again he proceeded in kissing and licking all over my mouth, but I didn't reciprocate. I could tell he was growing frustrated by the way he clenched my face in his grasp. 

"I said kiss me dammit!"

Unexpectedly I felt him trying to insert his tongue into my mouth, but I denied him entrance. He tried biting down on my lip, but I rebuffed. At this point he was livid. 

"I tried being nice but you just had to make things difficult. Now I have no other choice but to punish you."

He let go of my face and instead grabbed my neck lifting me off the ground, he was strangling me. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. Small ragged gasps were escaping my throat. I thrashed and bucked trying to free myself from his grip. I even tried hitting him and clawing my fingers at his hands hoping he would loosen his iron like grip, but with each attempt he only squeezed harder. He was slowly cutting off my airway supply. My head was spinning. My heart rate was now slowing in tempo. I could feel my esphogas closing up. I was slipping in and out of consciousness. My life was diminishing. Al fin se acabó. Soy libre. Finalmente podemos estar juntos de nuevo mamá, papá, Sophia (Its finally over. Im free. We can finally be together again mama, papa, Sophia.)

Until suddenly the stranger released his hold on me. I collapsed onto the ground and started coughing. Soon I felt a wave of nausea hit me and before I knew it I was spewing my guts out. When my body finally stopped dry heaving my lungs inhaled as much oxygen as possible. I breathed in and out until my breathing started normalizing itself. ¿Por qué no me mató? ¿Por qué no me dejó morir? (Why didn't he just kill me? Why didn't he just let me die?)

"Don't get too comfortable just yet sweetheart, we are just getting started."

I felt him roughly grab a hold of my hair yanking me up until I was standing. He let go, but my scalp felt like it was on fire. I should've been paying attention because out of nowhere I felt an excruciating pain strike me across the jaw causing me to stumble back. I could savor the metallic taste of blood on my lips. I was bleeding. My eyes drifted to the stranger noticing him swing another fist in my direction until it made contact with my nose causing a loud crack to resonate off the walls. I whimpered in pain. I tried shielding my face, but the blows just kept coming one after the other. He continued to administer his punches prior to shoving me to the ground. His abuse didn't stop there he started kicking me in the ribs over and over again. 

Narrator POV:

He continued to kick her until his kicks became sporadic. He finally stopped. She could hear him breathing heavily as he was slightly out of breath from the forceful impacts of kicking. Alina's ribs were bruised and inflamed and she was pretty sure some were broken. As she lay there her body felt heavy and weak, her vision blurred and she was slowly slipping in and out of consciousness. She could feel the man forcefully straddling her body and spreading her thighs in the process. Bringing fourth all his weight on top of her. She grunted in pain. She was completely defenseless against him now.

"Awe does it hurt?" he said mockingly.

She couldn't even bother to respond.

"No worries sweetheart I'll make sure to f**k you real good. So good in fact you'll always want to remember me. I'll even try and be gentle," he said laughing wickedly.

The stranger eyed her lips fervently hastily leaning in to kiss her. As soon as the girl felt their lips connect she tried turning away, but with brute force and no strength to fight she was forced to submit. He continued his assault sloppy and all over the place. Alina felt bile rise at the back of her throat by how disgusting the man made her feel. Eventually he stopped only for her to hear the sound of fabric being torn. Feeling a breeze on her now unclothed chest. 

"f**k baby you look deliectable, I'm so going to enjoy this."

Alina could feel her attackers scruff against her neck as he slowly kissed along her nape. The stench of cigarettes and alcohol filled her nostrils. She feebly tried to push him away without any success causing the monsters lust to be fueled even more. Bringing about the straining bulge in the man's jeans. Again more fabric was being torn this time Alina's sports bra. The man hungrily sucked on each breast pulling down her leggings and panties and inserterting two of his fingers inside of her.

"f**k baby your so tight. Do you like this? Yeah I know you do you f*****g slut."

The stranger unbuckled his jeans and pulled his zipper down quickly lowering them as far down as he could. Alina could feel the man's d**k near her core. She felt her eyes well up in tears. Her mind running rampantly with one thought. ¿Esta realmente sucediendo esto? Haz algo Alina! CUALQUIER COSA! (Is this really happening? Do something Alina! ANYTHING!)

In one quick thrust he tried to fully penetrate her causing Alina to whimper out in pain while he moaned in pleasure. She couldn't stop the tears from pouring out. The thought it happened again echoed in her mind. While he was distracted rutting into her she managed to grasp a shard of glass.

"Oh God baby! Are you a f*****g virgin? Your so f*****g tight! You feel so good around me." He moaned.

Taking a deep breath she willed her eyes to fully open and steadied her hand forcing herself to really focus using what little strength she had left to stab him in the eye. He clenched his now bleeding eye.

"My eye! You f*****g b***h!"

Panick started to rise within Alina, the bastard hadn't moved like she had hoped he was still straddling her with his c**k still deep inside not only that, but she had just managed to piss him off. Before he could bring down his wrath she was quick to react stabbing him in the thigh. He fell to the side in pain while she scrambled to get up mustering all her strength.

"Rayos duele!" (Darn it it hurts!) 

Pulling up her underwear and leggings she attempted to use her ripped shirt to cover up what she could of her now exposed breasts. She strived to exit the alley, but her staggering was slowing her down. Eventually she made it out onto the street it was empty not a person nor car in sight.

She knew she had to hurry and make it to her car not only for her safety, but because her body was about to give out. Finally she made it to her car. Then it dawned on her. "Maldita sea mis llaves! (Darn it my keys!)" Somehow she had dropped her purse in the ally leaving behind her keys. She was too caught up in her thoughts to hear him coming.

"Looking for something?"

He held her purse up along with a sinister smile on his face. His eye was bleeding badly, but that didn't seem to faze him. His thigh area on his jeans was soaked with blood as well.

"Did you really think you could escape? I believe we have some unfinished business."

She tried making a run for it, but he was too quick. He grabbed her by the hair and yanked it until she was on her knees.

"Give up the f*****g charade already! I know you liked it you f*****g w***e!."

"P-p-lease j-j-ust let me go if you do I promise I won't say a word about this to anyone."

"And the b***h speaks!"

"P-p-lease." 

"You think I'm just going to let you go after what you did to me you little b***h!" 

"P-p-lease I'm begging you have mercy," she said tearfully.

"Fine on one condition," he said smiling sadistically.

"A-a-nything."

"Suck my dick."

"W-w-hat?"

"You heard me sweetheart." 

The stranger started unbuckling his jeans and pulling his zipper down quickly drawing out his d**k. 

"N-n-o s-s-top!"

"You did say anything. Now suck!" 

Once again he grasped her by the hair and with the other, he held the shaft of his p***s against her face which was already oozing with precum. He tried shoving his p***s in her mouth, but she clenched her teeth refusing to give him entry. "Open your f*****g mouth you b***h!" Again he tried, but he failed. Growing irritated he let go of her hair and started punching her using this as the perfect opportunity to shove his d**k into her mouth. He relished in his victory kicking his head back in satisfaction, but before he could gloat any longer she bit down as hard as she could on his member. He screamed out in agony, his p***s now filled with blood. Using this opportunity she made her escape. Finally she made it back to the apartment, banging on the door for someone to let her in.