(Freya's POV).
"Come on, let's go somewhere where it's just the two of us."
"N-No... No!" I coughed as he pulled my body. Dragging me until I fell to the floor. I rebelled trying to get away from him. But he kept dragging me.
"Darling, be quiet. Don't you want to be with me? We can spend a lot of time together forever."
He squatted down in front of me. Grabbing my hair back until I squealed in pain.
"Please, let me go," I sobbed. I didn't know him at all, but why was he doing all this to me?
I was scared and in pain, but I didn't know who to ask for help. Tristan was out with Adam and I didn't know when they would be back. I had to run away and try to contact them.
"I will never let you go. You're mine, Baby. You're mine." He touched my cheek, rubbing it so gently that it sent chills down my spine. He continued to stare at me with his obsessed eyes, which made me even more horrified.
"Please... please... Ah!" I squealed as he pulled my hair back roughly. My eyes closed as I felt pain radiating from my head to my eyes.
"Do you want to go see him again? That bastard?" he growled in annoyance. "I already tried to kill him. Damn it. I should have hit his car even harder and crushed his body."
I gasped in shock.
"Wh-What?"
Did he mean Devan? I shook my head in disbelief.
"No, please... Please don't hurt us," I sobbed.
"Baby, I would never hurt you, so don't worry," he said, his smirk sending chills down my spine, "I would only hurt people who try to take you away from me. Like that asshole."
He's crazy.
How could he talk about hurting someone so casually and with such a smiling face?
"Ah!" I screamed in pain. I tried to shake off his hand which kept pulling my hair. His other hand gripped my chin. "Please... please...." I beg him.
"Stop crying!"
I shivered as he kissed my forehead. It makes me feel disgusted every time he touches me.
"Stop crying, okay? It makes me sad, Vivian," he whispered in my ear. And I cried even more hysterically when he said my name.
It was so disgusting that it made me want to die.
I kept trying to break away. Rebelling when he tried to kiss me, I pushed his body with all my strength and he fell backward.
I used that moment to run to the second floor. Trying to get to my room and close the door. I should at least get away from him and try to contact anyone who can help me.
"Where are you running to!"
"Akh! NO, NO!" I screamed hysterically as he caught up with me quickly. Grabbing my body and carrying me into the room.
"You'll never get away from me, Baby."
He dropped me onto the bed. Rips off my clothes roughly. I cried out in terror, screaming, kicking, hitting him every time he tried to touch me. With all the fighting I did, I prayed that someone would come to my rescue.
Devan…
"No! Please .... Help me!"
I cried out sobbing. I don't know how I remembered his name until it made my chest feel tight.
"Come on, Baby. Let me have you. I won't let anyone else have you because only I can have you."
"Akh!" I groaned as he grabbed both my hands. Pressed my chin roughly and tried to kiss me. I moved my body, my head, resisting his touch.
Please...
I don't want to end up miserable in the hands of a madman I don't know and end up being useless trash.
Please someone help me.
I closed my eyes. Continuing to rebel, but not a single person came to help me.
Until I suddenly felt something pulling on top of me. I opened my eyes and saw a man pushing him to the floor.
I sat up with my body shaking violently and tears streaming down my face as my eyes widened at the scene in front of me.
A strange man suddenly came and beat him on the floor. Beating him to a pulp. What the hell was going on? Was he a cop?
"Vivian?!" I immediately turned my head towards the door and I saw Devan running towards me. "Oh, shit!"
"D-Devan...."
I'm not sure if I still have consciousness as Devan sits on the bed and I hug him tightly. I could feel the warmth radiating throughout my shivering body as he hugged me back. All I heard were harsh curses coming out of his mouth. While I closed my eyes in fear.
"Fuck! What has he done to you?!" he cursed.
I felt his arms tighten around me like a prison. And somehow, it gave me a comfort that took away the pain and fear I had been feeling.
"Sir, what do we do with him?" I heard a male voice, probably the one who helped me earlier.
"Kill him," Devan said.
My heart was beating faster than before and my fear exploded again, making my body tremble. I gripped Devan's hand and stared at him.
"No, don't. Don't, please..." I pleaded with him as my tears continued to flow.
"For God's sake, he has hurt you! I won't forgive those who haveー"
I shook my head. "Please...I don't want to see any more deaths. I don't wantー"
"Fuck, Vivian," he cursed. "Stop talking. Your body is trembling," he said as he hugged me tightly.
"Sir?"
"Don't kill him. Just take him to the police station. I'll take care of it," Devan said.
I felt so relieved to hear his answer, but it didn't take away my fear as I heard him yelling and screaming threatening to kill us. Until I heard the door close very loudly.
Now all I could hear was the pounding of Devan's heart, and the pounding of mine.
"Everything is taken care of. I'm here, Vivian. I'm here. No one will ever hurt you again," he whispered as I continued to cry in his arms.
But I still kept crying.
"Fuck," he growls. I felt him press against my back. "I should have come sooner. I'm sorry, Vivian. I'm sorry...."