Annabel was still trying her possible best to stop herself from doing what she was being tempted to do.
"Touch it baby girl." He was still holding and dangling his schlong when he was now closer to Annabel. Very close. Annabel had held her anger long enough as she pushed him and watched him dagger and fall. With the fire burning in her eyes, She walked towards him and lifted him up against the wall, causing the man to blink in disbelief.
"I gave you opportunities to walk away without getting hurt but you ignored them. I tried holding my anger but it seems it has exceeded its limit. Your last chance is now. Leave this place and never come here again, especially when there is a lady making use of restrooms." She warned.
Her hand left his throat as he dropped to the floor breathing heavily. She hadn't even done anything to him yet and he was scared already. Annabel could see the fear in his eyes, she saw how he staggered and pleaded for forgiveness.
"I'm sorry. thank you for sparing my life." He said.
"Now, run home. Take this money and leave." She gave him $10000 and then he left.
Few seconds later after he left, some group of gentlemen came inside the restroom. They were actually not dressing responsibly. In fact, their dressing was a disappointment. Their Jeans were torn, Their hair was looking unkept but despite their hair and jeans were messy, it didn't signify that they were mad. Actually it was the reigning type of Jeans at the moment. They call it fashion. Its general name was known as Crazy Jean.
"Hey! Little girl." One of the men called as they approached her.
"What do you want?" She asked.
She didn't get a reply. Before she could process the scene before her, they had already closed the door.
"Please, what do you all want??" She tried to ask, still unsure of what just happened.
"You are so damn beautiful," one said. His eyes were husky and his eyes glimmered with nothing but lost. Annabel could see the lust in their eyes and she could feel it as well.
Annabel froze in fear as she suddenly realized the situation she was in. Her body started shaking, her legs trembling, as her body reacted to her fear. She knew she was fearless and could always defend herself but she was uncertain at this point. She couldn't deny that she was a little scared when those 4 men had attacked her earlier, especially that moment she saw that they were ready to fight her. There were just four. Now, it was a group of men and they were 6 in number.
The kind of fear that she was experiencing at this moment was a different kind of fear. The fear of someone stronger than her overpowering her was something she wouldn't want to experience. The fear of not being in control and choices were no where to be found, the fear of being at the mercy of being fucked by people she doesn't want. Even though she had always advised her patience and friends to always have sex because it is good for the body. Even though she likes sex and wishes to do it everyday, Being rapped was the last thing she wanted. She was damn scared to death and wished she never left Mara. She wished she never got pressed and then wanted to use the restroom. She just wished that these horrible scenes never happened but what else could she do?
"Please... please let me go, I promise not to say it to anyone. I don't want this, please just let me go". She pleaded, it was as if her eyes had already formed tears. She didn't want to experience this.
One of the men roughly pushed her to the wall, as she let out a little cry.
"Do you think we would let go? You defeated them and you think you are a hero? Well, this is the end of the road for you. They all gave her a wicked smile.
That moment when a man's groin is ready to devour and at the same moment, being refused, could really make them turn into a demon. At this moment, their schlong was ready to devour!
She tightly closed her eyes when she sighted two of the men licking their lips, as if they were about to devour the most delicious meal ever and also when another two tried to feel her skin.
She said to herself 'if I can beat those muscular men, why can't I break these sticks in front of me?'
She remembered how she beat up those men , and then tried to use the same technique on them. She limped from her position as she landed on the other end of an open space inside the restroom. She took her balance and was now in a fighting position as she signalled them to start coming.
The six men who stood still were confused by the scene presented before them and imagined what this little girl could do to them.
Still standing and waiting for them to make a move, 2 of the men moved slowly towards her to see if they could defeat her. She flew and landed a kick with her heels still on, on the shinny skull of one of them and he fell to the floor with a loud thud. The second man tried to process what happened when he turned his neck towards the falling dude and then tried turning back his face towards Annabel when a fast kick and a heavy punch welcomed his face, nose and teeth, causing him to bleed seriously and he was now lying weak on the floor. Annabel's heel did a lot!.
The four men's eyes nearly bulged out from its socket because they saw her fly towards their direction. She landed in front of them as she used her momentum to raise 2 of the men, she ripped them off from their standing position and threw them away to the other side of the restroom.
The remaining two of the men couldn’t do anything, it was as if they had lost their strength or better still, they had none and that was why they came in group just to scare her.
"Bastard! Don't you know who i ..." he looked up as he said those words but a large fist smashed into his face, preventing him from finishing his words.
The 4 weak men heard bone crack; the sound of a tooth falling to the floor. They watched one of their men as his hand flew to his mouth to try to stop the blood from gushing out. His eyes were blurry, he now felt dizzy and saw Annabel's image to be a lion instead of Annabel herself.
In the next seconds, a hand grabbed the neck of one of their men as they noticed that his legs were no longer touching the ground. The person in question could only see the silhouette of a woman-man in front of him. He tried pulling her hand off his neck but her grip on him was so tight like the grip of a man. The girl wasn't giving any sign that she was going to free him any time soon. He hung on the air and stared at his 5 men and wished they could help him but none of them came to his rescue as he struggled to breath.
Suddenly, Annabel could feel something strangle her neck from the back, it looked like a robe. Someone had attacked her from the back. She tried to free herself but on a second thought, she couldn’t let go of that fool. At that moment, she struggled for her life and how to conquer those Rappers.