I scream from the pain of the bite and of the violent rape.Your words frightens me to death, but they also makes me a fighter. I know there is a chance I won't survive this so I have nothing to loose by fighting you anymore.
My hand is around the barrel of the gun flipping it so my finger is on the trigger. I pull it fast up and point it straight at you'r forehead, gripping it with both of my hands.
"Get out of me, or I will kill you!" I scream at you.
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I fight back
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