Twisted Encounter

After hearing Reign's menacing voice, the girl was gripped by fear unlike any she had felt before. 

If the fear she had experienced with those men was born from their lustful actions, then the dread she felt from Reign was like encountering death itself. 

It was as if she stood face-to-face with someone who was not human. 

'I— I need to get out of here,' Her mind raced with the urgent need to flee. 

Despite her trembling body and soaking wet underwear, she tried to stand up, but her knees buckled beneath her weight, sending her crashing back to the ground.

'Move, please move,' she pleaded, hitting her legs to force them to cooperate. 

'Please move!' Tears streamed down her cheeks as she struggled to maintain control of her emotions. 

"Move!" With a final push, her instinct for survival kicked in, allowing her to move her feet using the adrenaline.

She forced herself to stand and weakly run away from him.