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I could feel his hot breath fanning over my face once again. Moving my head as far back as I could, I tried create some sort of distance between us. He lowered his head to try and match the level of mine. "Now... Tell me what you were doing there." He said in a low voice demanding some sort of answer. He looked directly into my eyes which made me want to look away but also not break eye contact. He yanked me forward, our faces still only inches apart, almost bumping.

Warnings;
This story contains swear words, descriptions of violence, suicide, emotional and psychological content, abuse, rape, LGBTQ+, grammatical errors and spelling mistake's.