The Love of the Kumal Woman

Knife Gun

A man unknown to Elizabeth stood face to face. Both are equally surprised. The quiet condition of the apartment especially all the residents did not know each other made Elizabeth feel scared, for a while Elizabeth pecked, her feet seemed to be glued to the floor.

Elizabeth was thinking how she could get into Kendrick's apartment without breaking the system. But after realizing it, he only saw that the man in front of him also held a key card in his left hand. Kendrick should have had it.

A fruit knife was perched on the dining table, next to a bottle of spicy Canadian sauces, Elizabeth wanted to reach for the two items, but the distance of the man and the knife was also close. Elizabeth's hands were sweating coldly, seeing the face of the man in front of her was not a good man either. Black and rancid face, long curly hair, blackened lips exposed to acute nicotine, large nose with pore pore at the rough tip of the nose. His body was not very big but his muscle muscles looked rough and irregular. The skin of his hands and neck is full of tattoos, either faded or recently made. The man was wearing seedy-looking black jeans, an ash-and-grey t-shirt and a brown jacket. Color matching sneakers. From what looks like this man some days not exposed to water or bathing. Even as the man spoke his scent smelled up to several meters away.

Elizabeth began to tremble in fear, wanting to run to the room was also impossible, the movement that arrived would make the man in front of her even more reckless.

"Who are you? Why did you come in here?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, and I'm looking for my stuff that Kendrick stole from me."

The man pulled out a knife from behind his jacket. The glint of the blade dazzled the eyes looking extremely sharp. Elizabeth was getting scared.

Elizabeth's soles were sweating, the cold air made her shudder in fear. His brain seems dead end can't be used. Both hands clenched, wanting to grab the knife on the dining table, but at the sight of the man in front of him also holding a knife his heart shrunk. Little by little Elizabeth was inching back.

But the thought of the man in front of him turned out to be different, even changing goals. Seeing the Kendrick woman in front of him wearing a skimpy nightgown although not translucent, as a normal man of course feel tempted. Elizabeth was not beautiful, let alone white, but still as a man was tempted. The hot air in the body of the man began to rise, even to swallow the saliva felt difficulty. His brain is really boiling. He wanted to see the woman in front of him.

Elizabeth's phone rang, unfortunately the phone was in the room. Elizabeth slightly edged back.

"Don't move, if you move a little. This knife will stick in your body." The man's words successfully frightened Elizabeth.

Elizabeth felt to be the most partial creature how not, while still living in her family home she was never considered. Never even got the slightest affection from Luci. It was always her sister's month. And now he's dead young.

With the power of his father's shadow and Diego finally Elizabeth get the spirit, she dares to shuffle and immediately run towards the room, where from earlier her phone rang, pushing the door to be closed and locked, and then locked, unfortunately, a hand held the door and it could not close. The scene of pushing each other's doors happened. As a woman, her power is out of steam. The evil man chased after her, Elizabeth managed to reach for the phone that rang several times. But when the phone succeeded in his hand, the call suddenly stopped. The man grabbed Elizabeth's hair, clasped and grabbed her. Elizabeth was already shouting loudly, but the closed apartment and its thick walls, making her screams just a waste. Some of his hair was shed even left in the man's grasp. With full strength the pock-faced man flipped over Elizabeth's body, a grinning smile from her ugly face. Elizabeth's hand was trying to hit the man's face, but the woman's hand was nothing, not even the claw on the cheek had the slightest effect. Elizabeth's legs kicked in all directions. But with full force the man managed to break Elizabeth's resistance.

Elizabeth did not care about her hair anymore, she continued to wriggle, pulling her hair while one hand held back so as not to get too sick. But any movement seems to be in vain.

A display on top of the cramped room he grabbed, then threw it in the man's face and with a quick movement the masked man deflected Elizabeth's vase throw. The vase banged against the wall of the room, then fell to the floor, the fragments scattered to where.

Elizabeth shivered in fear, she stood on the side of the bed, while the man stood on the other side. They both breathe in rough and irregular breaths.

The man quickly stepped on Elizabeth's feet, Elizabeth's feet accidentally stuck in a dangling blanket, so she fell right on the bed.

The man was getting happy, Elizabeth's fall on the messy bed as he wished. The pock-faced man oppressed Elizabeth, Elizabeth tried to break away, the clothes Elizabeth was wearing was not bad, even torn in the chest.

The man grew increasingly violent, several times exasperated. Trying to kiss Elizabeth, meanwhile, Elizabeth turned her head back to avoid the attack of men who had lost their minds.

A slap fell on Elizabeth's face, it was painful, even Elizabeth's head was thrown to the left. Perih and blood out from the corner of his lips, a dark atmosphere arrived. Elizabeth didn't feel anything. His body and brain became numb. Elizabeth realized that her body was in the barbaric man's arms. His brain gave off a danger signal, but his body seemed to be unable to respond to the warning.

Even his lips were locked, the words 'Begging for help' could not get out of his mouth. The miracle arrived, after praying and remembering the face of papa and Diego arrived, his consciousness gradually recovered. His hand felt like it was touching something cold, lying on top of his head. Elizabeth realized it was the knife that the man was carrying. Between conscious and unconscious Elizabeth tried to gather her consciousness, lifting the arm that was being pressed by the savage man and raising her knee. So difficult but even with the limp body does not discourage him to fight so that the spirit he does not want to give up just like that.

"Akkkhh."

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