Joy Giovanni was sat on the steps on the metropolitan museum of art. She clutched her vintage burberry jacket tightly around her as she shivered slightly. She took a sip of her latte completly oblivious to the stares she was getting. Her long brown hair danced about in the gentle breeze. She checked her watch for the tenth time and sighed as she looked down 5th avenue. She looked up and smiled as a young man came and sat by her.

"Hey"she said kindly

"Hey aren't you Joy Giovanni"the man asked

"Yeah that's me"she replied"who are you"

"My name's Dan i'm a huge fan of yours"he told her excitedly.

Joy smiled brightly at him"well i'm flattered, that's so nice"she said happily.

"So are you waiting for someone"he asked

"Yeah i was supposed to be meeting some friends here"she told him, she looked at her watch"half an hour ago"

"Want me to wait with you"he asked

"Sure if you want to, i don't want to trouble you"she replied

"no trouble at all"he said"You could come back to mine and call them to see where they are"

Joy looked at the man for a moment, common sense told her not to go back to this man's home.

She shook her head no"no that's ok i'm alright, they'll be here any minute now"

The man slid up closer to her putting an arm around her slender waist..

"Are you sure"he wispered in her ear"maybe you'll decided to stay awhile"

"No"she exclaimed pushing him off her.

"What's wrong, come on everyone know's you're doing the big show, i'm ten times better looking than him, what you're good enough for him and not me, is that it"he asked angrily grabbing her arm roughly.

"Let go of me"she exclaimed trying to push him off like last time but without any sucess.

"What so you just tease me every week the way you prance about in that ring"he hissed at her"everyone know's you're only there because you're a slut"

Joy felt the tears welling up in her eyes but she refused to cry in front of this stranger, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction.

"Let me go know"she demanded trying to keep her voice even.

The man started to pull her off behind the building.

"You're hurting me"she screamed.

It was late at night and no one was about the street which was unusual for new york but then everyone would be in the museum or in the clubs.

Joy couldn't remember ever feeling so scared before in her life. She was being dragged off with a strange man who obviously had some problems. He thought she was her charcter and he was hurting her. There was no one around to help her and she had no idea what he was capable of, she just knew he was alot stronger than her.

He pushed her against the wall and Joy winced as her back connected with the building. His grip tightend on her arms. Joy's tears were flowing freely now.

"Please let me go"she wispered over and over again.

She felt his hands running up and down her arms,he stroked her hair and she remained there frozen. His hand was about to go up her shirt.

She gathered all the courage she had and kicked him as hard as she could. The second his hand lost some of it's grip she ran as fast as she could back into the street. Blinded by tears she kept on running.

She felt a hand grab her arm and she let out a scream.