4 {REWRITTEN} Blond Haired Guy, Help!

Scurrying away, I was now standing with my back against the wall.

"The second man said, "we're just trying to have a good time. Do you think you're too good for us?"

Why did they ask me that, why did Dong Sheng Li ask me that? Do I really act like a priss? Maybe I should have forgiven Dong Sheng Li.

"No I…," I said, moving farther away from them.

The first man said to the other, "dude you're scaring her."

"It's okay sweetie, you will be fine as long you give us what we want" he said as he grabbed my wrist, preparing to kiss it.

Trying to free my wrist from his tight hold, I screamed at him not to touch me. It was as if he didn't hear me at all because he didn't budge at all. When his lips made contact with my skin, I felt trembles throughout my body and wasn't the good kind that gave me butterflies in my stomach, but the one that made me want to gag. Whatever they were trying to get from me, I wasn't ready or willing to give them. I needed to get away as fast I could, I lifted my leg, preparing to kick him in his most sensitive place. However, the second man grabbed my other leg and in mere seconds I was on the dirty ground being hovered by these two old guys. I felt completely vulnerable. Was this going to be my end, taken advantage of by two old men in a dirty alleyway. I must have done something in my past life for this to happen to me. I began crawling backward away from them, looking for anyone in the night to help me, till I began to see red on the ground. Looking at my red-stained hands, I turned my head to see a body on the ground. Is this where people do their bad deeds? Wanting to throw up, I turned to see three other bodies on the ground, at one stood the blond-haired man I saw a bit earlier. Did he take them out by himself? If so could he help me? Not caring if he was a bad guy or a good one, I yelled out to him.

"HELP ME!!!" He just turned to me and looked.

The second guy came and kicked me in the stomach, while the first guy started searching through my suitcase. Watching rummage through my belongings, I was in unbearable pain. Clutching my stomach, oh my.

I pleaded to the blonde-haired man, "please… help… me… mister… please."

Walking closer to me he replied, "why should I help you?"

What? What kind of question is that? I guess I'll have to beg him.

"Because I… I… I need your help?, "I said

"And what would you be willing to do for me in exchange?," he said with a smirk.

With that expression on his face I didn't know if I was making the right decision but I knew it was the only choice I had. Ultimately believing that he'll probably want to be compensated with some money I said, "I'll do anything you want."

"Anything? Are you so sure about that," he said surprised?

"Yes, anything, just please help me" I stated.

"Okay, but you better not go back on your word," he said.

"I won't," I promised.

The second man came back over, "you can scream and holler for help all you want, but do you actually think this guy is going to risk his life for you. Huh."

"We have business here, move along if you know what's good for you, sonny," he said, placing his hand on the blonde-haired guy's shoulder.

Skillfully removing the second mans' hand, the blonde-haired guy flipped the guy on the ground, twisted his arm, and knocked him unconscious. The first man seeing this began running in the opposite direction. Wasn't he supposed to be his friend? Guess I'm not the only one getting betrayed today. But it would have been nice to see him get the same treatment he had given me.

"Why are you still sitting there," said the blond-haired, who was now standing next to me.

Trying to get up only made me moan in agony. Out of aggravation, the blonde-haired guy picked me up. I was in the arms of my newfound savior.