C2 Chapter 2 You can't escape me

VICTORIA POV

Last Year At King's Royal High School

Very early in the morning our parents dropped Lucy and I inside the school compound and we both came down from the car.

"If anything should happen make sure you call us," my mum said to Lucy who was standing at the side of her car window.

"Okay, Mum but when are you coming back from your business trip?" she asked like she is really gonna miss them when I know that deep down in her mind she is already excited about them leaving. Now she will have the chance to do whatever she wishes in school.

"Hey, you." my Mom called, pointing a finger at me and I quickly shrieked in fear from where I was seated.

"Listen to me Vick," she said staring at me "I don't want to hear any complaint about you, behave decently, and don't go about giving your pu**y to all the boys in school," she warned me seriously, giving me a disgusting look. I am not what my parents thought about me. I am far beyond that. I am no longer a virgin but I am inexperienced.

"Mom don't worry I will keep you updated and am gonna keep an eye on her." Lucy chipped in while I threw a deadly glare at her. She is the real slut here and I should be the one watching her not to mess around with boys.

"I trust you, my princess." My Mom praised her and I rolled my eyes without saying any more words. I manage to pull myself together and force a smile on my face heading towards my class. I have no time for their annoying talk.

Ding ding, I heard the ringing of my phone as I quickly picked it up.

"Hello, Julia," I muttered.

"where are you?"

"I am already at school, keep a seat for me" I informed her.

"Okay just hurry up get your ass here."

"Yes sure," I mumble and cut the call.

After that day that Adrian promised to destroy me he hasn't shown his face to me anymore it was like he no longer exists in the school he only glared at me from afar but never came close to me for the past two years he came been watching me like a garnished prey.

I don't know the reason why and I don't care to know. This is my last day in KKR and I hope Adrian keeps his distance from me until my final days in the school this year.

I clutch my backpack on my back as I walk past the empty classes that lead to my classroom. I hadn't walked too far when suddenly my ear caught a moan.

"Yes oh f*ck me hadd." Suddenly I stopped when the moan of the student from an empty class just a few meters from our class became louder.

I trace the sound down to an empty class where I saw the back view of a male student who pinned a girl hard on the chair as he thrust inside her from behind his other hand pinching her br*st aggressively.

"F*ck...Oh…hmmm…yes." He groaned in a husk voice as he spanked the girl on her ass and he thrust harder and aggressively inside her like a beast.

"Ah, A-Adrian...please." She cried not in pleasure anymore but in pain. Right now it was like a monster is riding inside her as he holds her tight on her hair pulling it roughly.

"Please Adrian, please it hurts." She cried, even louder trying to wriggle herself out of his hold but he is f*cking too strong.

"Shut up bitch!" He hissed and slapped harder on her ass cheeks. " I never force you here you gave yourself willing to me so I am gonna and destroy your pu**y with my d*ck." he groaned in a loud voice as he pounded on her from behind his other hand pitching and slapping on her br*st.

Tears slipped down her eyes as her cry filled the air hoping for someone to come save her from this monster. He is no longer Adrian because the force at which he f*ck her sends fear to her body it seems as if his wolf had surfaced. He is going to kill her, he is torturing her, he is doing it on purpose.

"Stop please...please let me go....no....no...stop." She screams even louder, her body fighting to be free.

I wanted to walk away from the scene but I paused on my track for a while when I heard the loud cry of the girl. I couldn't move any further. Her scream gave me a flashback of what happened to me five years ago. That was how I screamed for help when I was being raped five years ago and no one came to save her.

The adrenaline in my body triggers, and with a scream, I rush towards him, and without thinking twice I remove my backpack and hit him hard with it and immediately he turns to face me in the process the girl was able to escape. With the way Adrian, the school's most intelligent, handsome, and deadly guy in Kings Kiss Royal High School glared at me at that moment, I remembered all that he said to me two years ago.

"You..." He screamed at me and when I attempted to run away he was quick to grab me on my wrist as he shut the door behind me slamming my back hard on the door.

I winch.

"F*ck you for distributing a moment like this." He yelled at my face, his strong body pressing hard on me.

”F*ck you too for forcing yourself on a girl." I yelled back at him.

”Is that what you think, That I forced myself on her?" He laughed his thumb caressing my cheeks and I tried to put my face away but he is so close and more powerful and he holds my chin so tight making me face him.

"It's obvious when her scream filled the air." I glared back at him.

"She gave herself willingly to me and because you stopped me from having fun you're going to replace her." He smirked, and with that, he moves his hand to my br*st and he fondled it roughly.

"Let me go!" I struggled with him but he didn't. He was enjoying everything he was doing to me. I think he's a psychopath because it looks like he enjoys seeing a girl cry before him. He loves watching them in tears. He likes seeing them helpless as if that is the only thing that brings him out of his world of pain and struggle.

"I am going to f*ck your pu**y right here and no one will save you." he pinch harder on my nipple as he moves his leg in between my thighs creating a way for him to have access to my organ. He lowered his head and placed rough kisses on my neck and a wicked smile on his face.

My head snapped back as my mind traveled back to that day. The day I was raped brutally by my own best friend, the day I lost the trust of my parents, the day my suffering started and I was being treated like a slave and called a whore.

Is the event of five years still repeating itself? I asked myself.

If he should succeed in rapping me then the only thing left for me is death.

His strong hand held me tight on my wrist as he pushed me to the nearest desk before behind me with my head almost hitting the desk. I watched as a smirk crept on his face and my heartbeat raced heavily.

”You can't escape me anymore sweetheart I have been searching for you.” He groans like someone who had just met an old friend or let me say a long-time enemy.