Chapter 8 Just a Back-burner

The man's pained expression panicked Christine. She struggled and yelled, "Stop! Asshole, Let go of me! If you touch me, I'll fight with you!"

At this moment, the only tool she could use was her mouth.

Therefore, she lowered her head and bit Ryan's shoulder hard!

She had been a virgin for over 20 years; how could she let herself be offended by a stranger?

But it was strange. Why was this man just humming?

She was using all her strength to bite him and could even taste blood in her mouth! There must be a deep wound on his shoulder now, but he didn't cry out at all.

"Doesn't he feel hurt?" She felt somewhat tired, but he still didn't let go of her.

After a while, nothing changed, and she could only give up biting.

But just then, the man spoke, "Are you... a dog?"

The pain on his shoulder helped him recover a trace of sense. When he lowered his head, he found Christine grinding her teeth. "You're a dog! You and your ancestors are all dogs!"

The man over her body was posing a threat to her safety. Seeing how he took liberties with her, she was extremely furious and felt an impulse to bite him again.

"You can say whatever you like," he snorted. Somehow, he tore her clothes even more crazily.

"Asshole, let go of me! Don't touch me! I have gonorrhea and syphilis! If you touch me, you'll..."

Totally pinned, she could only shout at him threateningly.

But before she could finish her words, she felt something coolness on her lower body... Ryan was using the most efficient way to quench his burning lust...

It hurt... Out of anguish, she bit her dry lower lip into bleeding.

The cry went on brokenly. To relieve her pain, she curled up her slender body and bit his shoulder again. When could all of this end?

However, this greedy man intruded into her secret softness again and again.

He loved this kind of feeling and her greenness!

"Asshole..." When his heavy breath vibrated her eardrums, how she wanted to strangle him! She hadn't been so intimate even with Darren; her virginity was being taken by the man in front of her!

"Ah... It hurts..." She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, which had become swollen with blood.

But Ryan had lost his head over the enjoyment and couldn't stop it...

"I'll kill you... Um..."

A strong wave of humiliation struck her, but she couldn't do anything about it...

"Marie... I'll take care of you for your whole life..."

Marie?

Who was Marie?

A Woman?

A woman he liked?

So she herself was merely a back-burner whose name didn't even matter!

"Stop it... Um... I'm not your Marie... You've mistaken me for someone else!" explained her, in agony.

It's awful enough to be raped, and it was even more so when the rapist took her as another woman. Was there anyone more unlucky than her?

She was overwhelmed by such humiliation.

"Marie, I won't let you leave me..."

"I'm not your Marie..." Exhausted, she could only let him do whatever he liked.

She didn't know how long it had lasted. At some point late at night, the panting and pain began fading away. Everything was slowly sinking into dark and silence.