C9 Get in the car

Zara’s pov

I pulled back. “I said no.”

But he didn’t let go or listen. He grabbed my wrist even tighter and leaned in, breath smelling bad from alcohol. “Dont be like that, why don't we go somewhere quiet. You know…”

Suddenly, a fist flew past me and landed on his face. The guy stumbled back and fell , holding his bleeding nose.

I turned fast, my eyes widened in shock.

Marcus stood there