49. The story (IV)

"Ssss… Did it hurt too much?" The deep thrilled tone had vileness filled in it.

She was dizzy hitting her head twice and felt nauseating due to the drinks and intense fear.

Her trembling hands pressed on the floor and flipped herself to face the man with the hope everything will be alright.

"Ahhhhh…." The first sight of him scared the crap out of her and let out another squeal covering her eyes instinctively as she crawled back tears pouring down of cheeks.

Mahi never had seen anybody naked in her whole life, not even a small child other than herself. She never had an urge to check over the internet either. Of course, that doesn't mean she had no idea about the male body but one thing registered in her mind, she is terrified.

She didn't know if she was terrified of the man in front of her or all the men due to him but just wanted to leave and run away to be alone.

Nausea worsened with the horrifying scene she witnessed, she felt disgusted to be around that man who was standing with no clothes on and with his erect private part. She failed to control and bent aside and threw up everything she had eaten in the evening.

Her stomach was burning, she knew drinking alcohol to her empty stomach was not good but who knew she was going to be scared witless.

Gopal krishna was enjoying her screams and tried to escape from him. He liked this lamb who was desperately trying to save herself. However he couldn't be exhilarated for a long time, he stood frozen watching her throw up just by a glance at him.

First time ever in his life, he felt conscious of his body seeing a girl throw up her stomach clean instead of admiring his perfectly built body. He found himself looking for a piece of cloth to cover himself without his awareness.

The room which smells of fragrance by the room fresher soon filled with a foul smell of the vomit and the man who had excited himself found himself softening.

His anger slowly built up assuming she must have purposefully vomited to make it unpleasant and he might push her out feeling disgusted.

If that's what she was cooking up, then he wanted to make her regret it. He can't kiss her? No big deal, he just wanted her body anyway. He gritted his teeth and took his attention to her completely exposed slender long legs on the floor.

A vicious smirk appeared on his face when his gaze dropped on the slightly visible purple bruise at her inner thighs as his hand voluntarily reached for his phallus.

He had thought he could enjoy hearing her moan in pleasure before taking her but does she like it hard? He was going to tame her roughly.

He reached the small breakfast table that was in the suit and grabbed the napkin from it. Rolling it, he reached Mahi who held her dizzy head and yearning for water.

He mused as he kneeled turning her around, "The fierce cat became a lamb."

The force Gopal Krishna used to tie the napkin around Mahi's lips was immense due to his bubbling anger. Mahi tried to pull it off and struggled to get away but Gopal was too strong to escape from him easily. Her yells and shrieks turned murmur.

Self-defense!? She had learned it but why can't she put them to action?

Mahi realized the practicality is totally different from training. In the training, you will know you will be attacked and you will be ready because you know they aren't harmful even if you lose so you are braver. But in reality, you will be horror-struck to even move your hand and the mind just freezes.

What is the use of training to protect ourselves which goes weak when needed? What is the use of a smart and fast brain when it doesn't know what to do in the most crucial time of her life?

She felt everything as unworthy while flapping her limbs in the air when Gopal clutched a handful of her hair and dragged her on the floor towards the bed like a slaughterer roughly yanking the lamb to chop its head.

The door which was just a few steps away from her became a distant dream for her, her heart just rammed against her chest probably trying to pound out and run to a safe place away from the beast.

The tears made their way down her terrified face, she felt sorry for herself and the two friends who had taught her to protect herself for three whole years. Her tears also rolled down for letting them down without having the strength to fight back.

Despite the pain all over her body, she was determined never to give up. She will fight with all her strength even if she has to die in the end.

she has to find a way to escape by hurting him or herself.She just couldn't imagine herself being violated by an ugly man who looked no less than a wild beast to her.