Status: incomplete
The Best Mistake
Prologue
(SleepingWithChem)
~Alan's P.O.V~
"Please don't" I cried as the stranger pushed me against the ground of the dark alley way. He laughed and tightened his grip around my neck.
"Begging won't work honey, no ones around to help and I sure as hell won't let you go" he snarled.
He had tied my hands behind my back and taken off my pants. I muffled my cries into the hard ground below me.
(Trigger warning)
I heard a zipper and some rustling behind me as he removed his pants. I felt his hands brush over my bare legs and arse before coming to rest in the ground by my head.
"Hope your ready" he growled before I felt him thrust into me. I cried out in pain as he kept moving, not caring about how I felt. He continued until I felt him finish inside me. He pulled out and untied me, he pulled out his knife and cut my arms until blood was everywhere.
"Something to remember me by" he explains before pulling his pants and shirt back. Before he left he punched me in the face.
After he was gone I had barely pulled my pants up when I started to feel the numbness and dark take over me. The last thing I heard was footsteps and screaming...
~Alan's P.O.V~
"Please don't" I cried as the stranger pushed me against the ground of the dark alley way. He laughed and tightened his grip around my neck.
"Begging won't work honey, no ones around to help and I sure as hell won't let you go" he snarled.
He had tied my hands behind my back and taken off my pants. I muffled my cries into the hard ground below me.
(Trigger warning)
I heard a zipper and some rustling behind me as he removed his pants. I felt his hands brush over my bare legs and arse before coming to rest in the ground by my head.
"Hope your ready" he growled before I felt him thrust into me. I cried out in pain as he kept moving, not caring about how I felt. He continued until I felt him finish inside me. He pulled out and untied me, he pulled out his knife and cut my arms until blood was everywhere.
"Something to remember me by" he explains before pulling his pants and shirt back. Before he left he punched me in the face.
After he was gone I had barely pulled my pants up when I started to feel the numbness and dark take over me. The last thing I heard was footsteps and screaming...