Struggling up against the dorm room door, Layla was finding it difficult to breathe. Vorden was applying an incredible amount of force with his forearm against her neck and his face was only a few inches away. "What the... hell's wrong with you!" Layla managed to groan out. "Hey Vorden, I think you're hurting her?" Peter said quietly. Vorden suddenly started pressing against her throat even harder, Layla was struggling with all her might to get air and if she didn't do anything soon, she was worried she might pass out. "The little one didn't like you, and the other one told me not to get involved, but in the end, I'm always the one that has to deal with things," Vorden said. Layla's face started to turn a bright red, the veins on her neck were popping threatening to explode as she str

