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ENTRY 3.2 *** “Hey, Ariana! Let’s have some fun,” Kit, the bully, uttered while Ariana was walking to the hallway toward the second floor. It was just seven-thirty in the morning, and her first class will be at eight. She stopped walking and turned to the back. She saw Kit together with his friends. There are three of them. She arched her brow and crossed her arms in front of her chest. “Stop pestering me, Kit,” she asserted. Kit formed a sly smirk on his lips. “Am I pestering you, babe?” Kit asked, which made Ariana grimace. Kit is handsome, she admits. But the fact of how bully he was it’s a major turn-off for her. Plus, the fact that she has a boyfriend. Kit has been hitting on her since their first year of college, and now they’re graduating, the man is still into her. However, she managed to shoo him away and take down his offer. Kit and his friends stopped in front of her. She looked up and met Kit’s gaze. “You’re pestering me, and how many times do I need to tell you that I don’t want you?” Kit’s forehead slightly creased, and suddenly he let out a disturbing chuckle as he glanced at his friends. “This woman is really tough, huh,” she uttered, and the two nodded. Ariana sighed and was about to turn her back away from them when Kit grabbed her by her hair which made her groan in pain, and with her adrenaline rushing in her body, she threw a slap on Kit’s face. The latter then let go of his grip, and Ariana took that opportunity to move away from them. Kit held his left cheek and shot a glare at her. “How could y—” “I told you to stop disturbing and pestering me with your useless—” “Useless? So, loving you is useless?” Kit interrupted and was about to walk forward, closer to her when she spoke. “Don’t even try to come closer to me,” Ariana warned. Kit frowned and let out a sarcastic chuckle. “I just want to have fun, Ariana. Why can’t you let me?

Fine, if you don’t accept my love. Let me take you to heaven,” he asserted, and they laughed in unison. Ariana clenched her fist and gritted her teeth. “Why don’t you just fuck someone else and stop your fantasy about me?” Kit smirked. “It is you, whom I want, and damn, by just looking at your lips, I’m getting hard,” he said with his perverted tone—as if lust is boiling inside him. Ariana scoffed. “Then scratch your itchy junior on the wall,” she asserted bravely. Kit’s friends burst into laughter, making Kit enraged. He rushed towards her, and in a swift move, he grabbed Ariana by the arm and pulled her closer to him. “You really dared to mock me, huh!” he uttered as he gritted his teeth. Even if Kit’s grip tightened, Arian met his eyes and throwback the intensity of his glares. “I will tell this to the dean if you won’t stop bullying me—” “Bullying you?” Kit’s thunderous voice roared in the hallway. Ariana groaned her eyes and wished that someone would pass by, but she knew it would be useless since some students would enter the building at eight. She tried to let go of his grip, but Kit was strong. “If you do not stop, I will scream—” she didn’t finish her words when Kit covered her mouth with his palm and pushed her towards the wall. She groaned when her back hit the cold concrete wall. Her eyes widened and wiggled when Kit pushed her to the side and opened the door beside her. “Let’s be quick, okay? And I know you’re not a virgin already so, so this will be easy, and most of all, satisfying,” Kit uttered and let out a devilish smile. Suddenly, fear struck Ariana’s system. Kit pushed her inside the room while his friends stepped inside and closed it. She tried to scream, but Kit’s palm has tampered with force into her mouth. She tried to take a bite of Kit’s finger, but his two friends held her side by side, restraining her from moving. “Try to scream, and you’ll be dead,” he threatened, and slowly, he let go of her mouth. “Help!” Ariana screamed, and Kit raged in anger which made him punch her in the stomach.

Ariana groaned in pain. Her stomach twisted when it received the impact of Kit’s fist. Her knees trembled—her body weakened. Tears started to pour out of her eyes, and they streamed down her cheeks. She tried to speak, but it seemed like her voice won’t come out. “I told you….” Kit lifted her face, “—if only you follow what I wanted, then you shouldn’t be hurt like this,” he added and let out a devilish chuckle. The two men on her side let her stand up, and Kit went closer to her. Kit’s eyes were filled with lust as he ran her fingers from her face down to her neck until they went to the buttons of her blouse. Then suddenly, he harshly ripped her blouse, which made the button thrown in a different direction of the empty classroom. “K-Kit…” she whispered and winced when pain ran from the blow she received earlier. “P-Please…” She was trembling, and fear lit her face when Kit went into her left pile and squeezed it. She cried harder and prayed that someone would come to help her. Kit was about to wreck her bra when the door harshly opened. When Ariana looked up, she saw Levi. She burst into tears even more. “L-Levi,” she whispered. Through her blurry vision, Ariana could see the anger in Levi’s eyes as he rushed in their direction. Kit’s friends let go of her, and her knees fell on the floor. Levi’s eyes were full of anger that darkened his aura as he rushed towards Kit. The door opened again, and it showed Levi’s friends, Damon and Rex. The two rushed towards Kit’s friend and mercilessly knocked them down, making them run outside the room and leave Kit alone. “I already warned you, Kit Heldal, yet you still keep on bullying, and worst you’re going to commit a crime that you’ll regret? And don’t ever think that I will slip this off this time—” “Levi, please,” Kit begged. Levi crept a sly smirk on his lips and threw a punch into his face. Damon and Rex rushed towards Kit and held him side by side. “You know what to do,” he uttered, and the two nodded as they dragged Kit outside the room. Kit shouted—he was begging, but Levi seemed deaf until they pulled him out of the room. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Levi’s eyes suddenly lightened when he approached Ariana. Ariana, who’s clutching her blouse, keeps on sobbing. Levi kneeled in front of her. He enveloped his arms into her, pulled her closer to his chest, and hugged her tight. “I’m sorry, I was late,” he whispered.