Meeting you again - Part 2

As I struggled against their grip, I couldn't help but think back to when Vincent had saved me from a similar situation a few months ago. He had been my hero, and I had been grateful beyond words. But this time, he was nowhere to be found, and I was on my own.

My mind raced as I tried to come up with a plan. Maybe if I could distract them, I could break free and run. But before I could even think of a plan, one of the men reached for my waist, and I could feel his rough hands on my body.

"No!" I screamed, struggling to free myself, but they only laughed cruelly.

And then, suddenly, I heard the sounds of footsteps. There I saw a man with a hood walking towards us. 

"Help me, please!" I shouted with all my might, hoping that this stranger would save me.