21 In the Darkness

Chang pushed the second man away to run past him, but her hair was grabbed as she ran. It was savagely ripped upon, pulling her to the ground with a scream.

The first man stood over her, holding a fistful of her hair. Chang regretted her long hair, ever so much right then. Her eyes were watering badly from the pain, but she saw the silhouette of the man drop her hair and moved around to between her legs. As soon as it seem it came close enough she launched a kick at his gut. Unfortunately it wasn't as a effective as she had hoped it would be. The man only rolled back a little, but came back like a bull more enraged than ever from her strikes.

He grabbed her hair once more near her scalp and gave her a couple successive slaps to her face, stunning her. Her hands struggling against the pull on her scalp fell loosely after a couple more seats. Her nose was bloodied, and her lip cut, her eyes streamed now. It felt like she was completely powerless over what was about to happen. He pressed her down onto the ground and proceeded to rip her new tank top in half, exposing her black lace camisole underneath. Her skort's skirt part had been flipped up in the struggle showing off the entirety of her long, smooth shapely legs.

The second rolled up just the and grabbed her still struggling legs. He gripped them painfully, digging his fingers painfully into her flesh. He pried her knees apart so that they could access her. At first the two had just thought to mug her, but after she hit them so savagely, they both now wanted to make her squirm.

Chang still continued to buck and rock with all her strength. The first man kneeling over her pulled out a switchblade and held it to her neck.

"Now don't struggle sweetie, itll be better if you're warm." He tapped the blade a few times against the side of her knack to emphasize his point. He watched her reaction to see what she would do as she still he sneered evilly, "good girl."

Chang tensed her jaw and looked away, there was nothing she could do. She wanted to fight to live, but it was only for naught they would have her way with her. A few futile tears slipped out of eyes as she bit her bleeding bottom lip. As she tried to make her mind go blank, one of her last thoughts was on Liang Jian Amal, she wished he was here..

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As the time ticked by though, his patience drew thin. When he saw that it was almost two when her work closed, he grabbed his jacket and decided to walk to meet her there.

Liang Jian Amal walked briskly, eager to meet her again, especially after last night. He could still taste her lips on his when he closed his eyes.

About a block before he reached Chang's workplace, he heard the sounds of sharp grunting in the alleyway. He curled his lips in disgust at the lewd sounds coming from the darkness when he heard the sound of a muffled female voice, then the sound of fabric tearing. He heard a woman gasp, the voice ticked in his brain,