Disclaimer: We all know that nothing's mine. Such is life. Very sad.
She was on her knees, tears streaking down her cheeks as she begged for him to leave her alone. I'd never seen her cry before and this sudden display of vulnerability frightened me. "Please," she pleaded. "Please don't – please – please . . ."
His pants were down and he was pushing himself into her mouth as she sobbed. "Make me enjoy it," he growled.
She scanned the room wildly and then noticed me standing in the doorway. I saw the recognition in her eyes, and then the shame, and then the fear. The message in her baby blues was clear: Help me!
I didn't think twice. I pointed my gun and pulled the trigger.
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