I groaned, my hands clutching the wooden floor as i was pushing my strength to the limits. The metallic taste of blood, reminded me of the broken state of my nose.
"Let.me.go." I warned, its word pronounced out of my gritted teeth. The position i was in, made me feel ashamed to the point i saw red from anger.
The heavy body had me pushed to the ground, any movement was definitely impossible, making me wonder if that piece of dirt was a wrestler.
I wasn't a small man, definitely far from it. My body was muscular, with a tall torso and a beautifully shaped sixpack. Standing at 6' 2, i was always proud seeing most of the kids my age were much shorter.
I tried to painfully push his privates with my knee, but my movements were limited. With the impact, the man's eyes narrowed, their silver color turning darker.
"Why thank you Ash, but i'd rather continue that in our bedroom" He purred huskily, and the promise behind his words brought tremors of fear on my body.
One of his cold hands released my wrists ,traveling across my back, and touching my stiff muscles. I bit my lip, holding my breath while releasing soft groans.
I didn't realise his lips were so close to my left ear, until i felt the velvety sensation of them brushing it gently. "Finally in my possession" He whispered lastly, before i feel the sharp pain on the skin under my neck being pierced and black out completely.