C H A S E D B Y T H E P A S T ✔️

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⚠️ ⚠️⚠️TRIGGER WARNING: Mention of sexual assault. If you don't feel comfortable reading this, or if this triggers you in any way, please skip ahead as the details of it aren't important. I just felt like it was necessary in order to make it more painful and realistic. I'll annotate when it finishes as it starts at the beginning of the chapter.

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"You can't see him anymore." He told her arrogantly, a hint of something dark in his eyes, something carnal and irrefutably disgusting. "Because you belong to me" He continued on. The boy pulled Rya flush against his body, roughly and she grimaced at the pain she felt that was left by his hands on her waist. Though she regained her composure as soon as her mind processed his words.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait... I belong to you? Since when did I die and turn into an object? Beause I don't remember that happening." Rya said furiously, pushing him away. She was too fucking close to beating him unconscious.

All her life it was said to her that people could surprise you, that they could appear like the best person in the world one day, and the next be the worst. She just didn't expect it to happen to her that early on in her life.

Clearly she had not seen it coming, that an innocent friendship would turn into - in his eyes only- something more.

The boy had been sweet to her, hence why she had accepted him as a friend, nothing more. Although he evidently didn't get it, that they were merely friends even after she had repeatedly told him so. Yet, she should have seen this coming, she shouldn't have trusted him so easily, and, though we could hardly call it trust, it was still some kind of it. And he took advantage of that. She should have seen all the red flags the whole way through as Noah had warned her. She didn't know why she didn't.

Maybe it was because she just needed someone to 'trust'. Just so that she could feel like a normal teenager for once and not some adult trapped in the body of one. She was tired of looking over her shoulder all the time, of being afraid all the time and hoping that nothing happens to the people she loves all the time. She had been sick of it and so, lowered her guard, too much.

He approched her again, slowly, as if he were a lion assessing his prey from afar - and then, he pounced. Moved on her as if she was nothing more than a piece of meat. He grabbed her neck, tried to force their mouths together, and succeeded. Rya could feel the painfully strong hold he had on her neck and on her wrists, holds that would surely make place for painful bruises later on.

His mouth felt disgusting on hers as he kissed her deeply while she stayed still, incapable of moving because of his impossibly strong hold on her.

She thrashed around again and again. But it was no use. He continued his assault on her lips, moving around as if they were kissing each other passionately. In an effort to get her to kiss him back, he pinched her neck with the hand that was already on it, but Rya didn't let up. She refused to kiss him back.

When she was finally about to lose hope after what felt like hours of moving around, he lost the capture he had on her when he went to kiss the skin between her head and collarbone, sucking and licking her long slender neck. It made Rya shudder in absolute repugnance.

She tried harder and harder after that. She tried a couple of times to knee him in the balls and she had finally succeeded. The boy doubled over his figure and let out a deep grown full of pain. He was on the floor now, lying there as if he was dead.

Rya didn't waste anytime, she ran out of the empty classroom he had pulled her into so that they could "talk" without so many people around them as he had told her and into the hallway.