I can hear soft music playing as I regained my consciousness. I could tell that I was on the floor. My hands where tied behind me. Why am I tied up? What happened? Where am I? I slowly opened my eyes. I see a man sitting on a chair in front of me. He was deeply into the music that was playing on his phone. He did not notice that I have woken up.

" Hmmm hmm hmm" I tried speaking, only to discover that my lip were shut with a tape. He raised his heard and looked at me. He was the man who has greeted Majid earlier when we were eating, Mr Innocent.

" Finally, you are awake " he says. He got up from his chair and stop the music that was playing on his phone. He turned back and looked at me " I am really disappointed in Majid. How could he pick a toothpick like you? "

I do not know what I have done to this man to deserve this. What is this talk about Majid picking me. Is he talking about my marriage to Majid? That was an accident. It is not as if I choose this for my self.

" What is that look you are giving to me? Did I lie? You are not even good enough to be his servant. How did you even manage to seduced him? " He accused me. What is wrong with this man? why is he jumping to conclusion?

He stop and walk away. He took out beer from the fridge in the room. I don't remember putting any beer there. He must have brought it with him. He opened it and started drinking. He dropped the remaining one on the stool.

" I am the one who has always loved Majid and I still do. Majid won't even look at me. Yet you have stolen him from me. And I can't have this, I won't let this continue" he says as he sat back on the chair crossing his legs. Somebody, whoever, wherever please come and rescue me from this Psycho. 

" There can only be me for Majid. There is no place for you. You have to disappear.... You keep looking in that way, don't worry Majid is currently busy" he smiled as he said this, noticing that I was looking at the direction that leads to the door. Is he planning to kill me? Lord, help me. I cannot die here. I still have a lot of things to do.

" You know, on a second thought I think I know why Majid likes you. With that slim waist of yours and that blue eyes. I get it. Maybe we can have some fun before you disappear " he says. Oh no, what is he planning to do to me. He stood up from his seat and walk toward me. He stopped in front of me and raise my face up.

" It is a pity that I can't hear your voice. But I can't have you making unnecessary noise and calling unwanted guests " he says. He dragged his hands down my face, down my chest and finally stopping at my trouser. He started pulling my belt and unzipping my trouser. I tried to pull away but he held me in place.

" Stop struggling and let us have some fun " he says. He pulled off my trouser and pulled off my underwear though I still tried to resist but I couldn't stop him. 

" Look at that ass. I wonder how many times Majid has done it with you. Even if I don't have Majid. I can have the thing that Majid has touch " he laugh. He raised my legs and inserted his finger in my ass. God, help me. I am about to be rape by some weird man. Someone come save me. I prayed in my mind as I kept struggling. 

 He proceeded to  insert another finger. This is seriously disgusting. He added another.

" Ah yes, this is okay " he says. He unzipped his trouser and brought out his dick. He was putting it in my ass when he was punched and fell on the ground