Drunk

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I tried to stand up but fell down on the seat again.. my head was spinning and I wasn’t able to see anything. 'Oh goodness what have I done' I tried to shake my head again but the front scene was still blur. I shook myself but nothing happened, I was about to ask for a glass of water when suddenly I felt someone dragging me "Hey leave me" I ordered but that person kept on dragging me "You have resisted me for so long baby," said the person and I felt that I have heard this disgusting voice somewhere, even if I was dizzy I could still sense the lustful vibes from that person. Then I remembered where I had heard this voice, it was the same man from before who tried to have his way with a drunk girl but left when I told him to F**K Off. S**t I cursed again! how will I get rid of him.. no wonder he left me at that time, he was looking at me the whole time and was waiting for a good chance to get his plan into action.. I was feeling so exhausted.. all the energy I had before was drained off. “Leave me you drunkard!” "No need to fight me baby we will get there soon just relax" he said again I felt so disgusted by him.. I tried to shake off his hand but he had a strong grip on me, i looked around all the people were busy dancing, drinking and enjoying, they didn't bother to look around.. How in the world would they fight a man for someone just to ruin their moods.   Fortunately, he was alone and I could manage to run away but the problem was I had no power in me to fight off this man, I knew there was no one to help me and in trying to find ways to somehow get free, didn’t realize that he had already reached a room, he opened the door of a room and shoved me inside I staggered and fell on the floor ...he picked me up and threw me on the bed "Time for our fun baby girl" that sickening voice came again it was disgusting to the core.. seeing his face from up close I was disgusted even more. I managed to gather some of my energy and tried to do something as I won’t get this chance again because he was busy removing his pants. 'i***t bastard' I thought and pushed him aside.. he wasn't prepared for this and lost his balance hitting the window and fell down afterwards.. I made a run for the door luckily, it wasn't locked but as I ran outside the door I hit something hard .. I was about to fall down once again but out of nowhere some hands were there hugging me.. So in actual, I had ran into someone and hit their chest.. my nose ached due to the pain.. I wanted to look up to see the person but his hands held me in place, giving me no space to move. 'Why is he hugging me this long' I thought as I struggled to get away, thinking that he was another drunkard. " shh..everything is fine" he said. Have I met this person before why does he sound like.. like someone I know.. Suddenly, a guy shouted from behind me. "You bitch....hey I saw her first you should wait for your turn" he shouted. "Do you have the power to take her away from me" the guys, I was leaning on, asked calmly.. Damn this voice is so charming, No No Jennie come to your senses, I think this alcohol is taking a toll on me, why would I be thinking of some stranger like this. "Huh that's it?" he said again.. i looked back to see what is he referring to and my mouth hung open because now there were five bulky men standing there 'God save me please' I prayed "Don't worry I am here" came the soothing voice, whose vibrating chest I could feel. 'Huh did I say it out loud' i thought   He took me to a corner and made me sit down, now I could see that there was a huge crowd around us.. Wow we have an audience here now, where were they when I was being dragged.. I was so afraid that I didn't let go of his hand.. I was about to look at his face when a loud crashing sound came from behind me and I turned around immediately.. One of the man was lying on a broken table, blood was running down his face and some men were standing around him 'Where did they come from’ Gosh! I am so confused, the scene is so scary. "You dared offend our boss" one of them said I could see fear and confusion written on the other men's face who were there to help that sick bastard. Thank God this guy came out of nowhere, instead how would I be able to run off. Wait what did they say b..boss I looked at the man's face while removing my hand from his. Instead of letting my hand go, he tightened his grip on my hand .. his face was expressionless but his eyes were angry, it looked familiar but I can't remember the place I have seen it. He was looking at the scene in front...who were now fighting with each other with every kind of weapon in hand. It made me feel dizzy again due to the action taking place in front of my eyes...
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