Somebody That I Used to Know

I woke up Sunday morning, naked in my bed with sounds coming from my kitchen. I sat up slightly, my whole lower body feeling sore as I walked over to my closet. On my way, I passed by the mirror only to stop and go back. Bruises, hickies, and scratches lined my whole body and a small trail of dried blood was left on my thigh. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion before grabbing my clothes and going to take a shower. After my shower, I got dressed before walking downstairs to see Harper in my kitchen.

"Harper?" I began, "What are you doing here so early?"

"Do you normally kick people out of your house after you sleep with them?" he asked.

"What are you talking about?" I asked him as I sat at the island in the kitchen.

"Don't you remember? I don't think your drink was that strong."

"What am I supposed to remember?" I asked him.

"We had sex." he stated simply, walking over to stand behind me.

He placed his hands on my shoulders before placing a kiss on my sore neck.

"You were amazing." he said as his hands roamed my body.

"We didn't have sex, I'm a virgin."

"I always found virgins so sexy, they’re always so inexperienced and easy to control. You were different though, just a bit more feisty" he placed a few more kisses on my neck, biting it as he went.

I jumped out of my seat and his smile widened a bit.

"I-I need to go see Ronnie or I'll be late." I said as I walked away from him to feed my two pets then walked out of the kitchen and towards my front door.

"I'll be here when you get back beautiful, make sure you're ready for round two." he called to me as I walked out.

I shivered in disgust before speeding to see Ronnie. I was a few minutes late thanks to Harper and his perverted antics. When I arrived I walked straight to the door, doing my best to ignore the catcalls directed towards me.

"Hi Ana." Victor greeted happily.

"Hi." I greeted, still a bit upset at what's happened.

"Are you alright?" he asked, sensing that something was a bit wrong with the way I was acting.

I signed in before nodding.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just need to see Ronnie."

Victor nodded his head before pressing a button and allowing the heavy doors to open. I walked through them to see Ronnie walking in at the same time as me. I practically ran to the wall of glass and saw Ronnie do the same. I picked up the phone and placed my hand against the glass, waiting for him to do the same. After our brief greeting, Ronnie looked into my eyes; confused.

"What's wrong Annie?" he asked me once the two of us both sat down in our respective seats.

"I don't want to talk about it." I told him, running a hand through my hair - a nervous habit I had picked up from him.

"Ana, is that a hickey on your neck?" Ronnie asked, "Who was the lucky guy?"

Without warning, I started to cry a bit.

"Ana...What happened last night?"

"Ronnie, I think he drugged me. Last night, we were drinking and even though I only had one drink I can't remember anything and he said we had sex."

"Well, did you guys have sex?" Ronnie asked.

"I doubt it, and if we did, it wasn't my idea. You know that I was, umm-"

"Yeah I know you were waiting until you meet the man of your dreams . I'm assuming this guy wasn't your prince charming."

"Ronnie...I think I was raped."