CARLOS
Carlos’s eyes are wide, his vision clouded like a storm, and the adrenaline rushes through his system, flooding it with fire that makes every one of his muscles tense.
“You. Did. What?” He bit out, each word made his jaw tighten.
“I… didn't… mean to,” Jayden struggled to say. “Why do… you care… anyway?”
That undid his restraint. Carlos's fist slammed onto Jayden's stomach; his roar of pain echoed.
“What the f**k!" He cried out. "I didn't actually r@pe her. It was one thrust. Each attempt I had one thrust before she started acting strange…”
He hadn’t completed his word when Carlos dragged him up again and slammed another punch on the same area.
Jayden felt something crack and spat out blood, and this time tried to fight back by throwing a fist.
Carlos grabbed the hand effo
