Sorry it's been like forever since I updated this story but here's the next chapter and merry Christmas! Hope you guys like this chapter!
In response to Daniela's question: I usually try to update my stories at least once a week.
Jack's POV
"Ricky" Kim said, barely above a whisper. After she said his name, she burst into tears and cried into my chest. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I mean, I hated Ricky ever since he tried to make a move on her at his concert, but this, this was just crossing the line. You don't rape a girl! That's common knowledge.
Kim and I stayed in that position for what seemed like forever, her crying and me just holding and trying to soothe her. It broke my heart to see the girl I was in love with bruised, bloody, and probably traumatized. The guys helped me a little by rubbing her back and keeping her calm when I left, but I barely ever left. Grace was sitting right next to me the whole time, trying to convince herself it was just a bad dream. Pure denial. I thought. Rudy went to go call Kim's parents and the police.
He came back into the room and crouched next to Kim and I. "Kim, your parents and the police are on their way." She only nodded in response and kept crying.
After a couple of minutes, Kim sat up straight like when a cat sensed something wrong. She started crawling towards the lockers. I followed her and held her hand. "Kim, what's wrong?" I said, concern visible in my voice.
"He's coming." She said looking around, probably for an exit. It was then that the door to the dojo opened. We all looked to see the one and only Ricky Weaver come through. Kim started whimpering at the sight of him.
"Is little Kimmy still thinking about what happened?" He asked slyly. Kim shielded her face in defense. I've never seen her so vulnerable.
I let go of Kim's hand and stomped over to him. I grabbed him by the shirt collar and pushed him up against the column with my arm at his throat. "You think this is funny?" I asked him, venom dripping through every word. "You think you can just rape a girl and get away with it?"
"She was the one who ruined my career by exposing the essay contest fraud!" He yelled louder so Kim could hear it. She shrank back further.
"If you hadn't done the contest fraud, she wouldn't have exposed it!" I yelled. I pushed my arm further up his throat so I was almost choking him. "Kim isn't just some toy. She's a living, breathing human being. And she deserves to be treated like one!"
"Oh" Ricky sarcastically said, "Boyfriend's getting mad. What are you gonna do about it?"
"Let's just say, I don't have a black belt for no reason." I sneered. With that, I threw him through the window, shattering into a million pieces. I heard some gasps and some screams. I just jumped through the window and started beating Ricky up. He deserved it for what he did to Kim.
I only stopped when someone pulled me off of him. "What's going on here?" A guy in a police uniform asked me. He must be here for Kim.
"That mother fucker raped my girlfriend!" I yelled. I finally took a look at the damage I did to Ricky. He had scratches all over from the window, a black eye, and a bunch of bruises. Not as many as Kim as I angrily thought. When the police asked who my girlfriend was I responded, "Kim Crawford. Our friend, Rudy, called you about it."
"Ah. Yes." He said. He pointed towards Ricky. "And he's the one who raped her?" I nodded. He motioned towards the mall entrance and yelled, "Cuff him, boys!" Then a bunch of cops came, handcuffed Ricky and took him away. I sighed in relief now that he was gone. "Now, I need to ask Kim a few questions."
I nodded curtly and led him to the dojo. Now all I have to do is comfort Kim until she's un-traumatized. Easier said than done.
Sorry this chapter was so short! I had a long day, but I'm gonna get the first song-fic of my collection of Bori song-fics up yet tonight. Next time on Kim's Hero: "The Court Date Goes Bad"
