Run away

After that episode.

I said, "You deserve it, Ron," as I looked at him. After saying that, I dashed out the door as quickly as I could. If something happens to Elena, I will never forgive myself.
Please God, help me to find her.

Elena was walking down the middle of the highway.
Huff-huff!
I'm no longer able to control myself. I dropped my phone there. I have to go to the hospital at any cost.
After a few minutes of walking, I spotted a car passing me. With my hand, I signaled the car to stop. That car came to a halt near me, and two boys got out of the car.
"Bro, take a look at her," said one of them.
"Yes, she is rather pretty," answered the other, "She seems drunk."
"Obviously she's drunk," one of them said as he approached Elena.
That boy stroked Elena's hair away from her face and asked, "What's wrong, Beautiful?"
Elena stared up at them, her dress torn around her.
Her face was red, and she was sweating excessively, causing her perfume to get mingled with sweat.
Help me! Please help me, "Elena pleaded for help.
"We're here to help you, honey," one of them added. "You smell extremely lovely," he stated as he grabbed her waist and hoisted her up.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled.
"You've been tainted by someone, girl." One of them said, "Please allow us to help you." I tried but failed to persuade him to move. I couldn't push him back because I was too weak. That boy plopped me down in the back seat and rubbed his hand across my thigh.
"Please i-" I whimpered, but his touch was driving me insane.
"Baby, we can treat you better," one of them added. They tied both of my hands and slid down my sleeves.

Derek's car was crossing the road at the time. He observed two men sexually assaulting a young girl.
"Stop the car!" I demanded.

I strongly urged them again, "Let me go." But they ignored me and continued on with their business.

"Are you guys finished?" In my dizziness, I heard a voice suddenly. They moved away from me, and I spotted a tall man standing in front of me. I said softly, "Please save me."

Derek's perspective.
I ordered my driver to stop. I stepped out of the car and took a position behind them.
"Are you guys finished?" I asked, and they stood up and turned to face me. I peered into the car.
What? Yeah, she's that girl... but why is she here? Her gaze was locked on mine. Her wrists were tied behind her back. Her cheeks were heated.
Is she being drugged?
I scowled and shifted my gaze to them both.
"Wh-who are you?" one of them asked.

One said, "We're just friends and enjoying ourselves here."
"Do you think I'm a fool?" I screamed as I grabbed him up.
"How dare you grab my collar, son of a bitch?" uttered the boy.
I punched his nose after hearing him. I despise those who abuse my mom.
He screamed in agony, "ahhh!"

"You, fucker! Are you out of your mind?" shouted that youngster, holding his nose.
I gave him a murderous look and said, "Do you want to see what a son of a bitch can do?"
I took out my gun and shot his head before he could say anything. "What have you done?" asked the other boy, who was frightened and took a step back. "Did you guys drug her?" I asked. "No, we didn't," he said, terrified, "When we met, she was drunk."
As soon as Obin came, I took off my coat and covered that girl.
"Boss," he said, gasping for oxygen.
I didn't waste a single second of my time. I said, "Take care of him." I'm heading to the hospital."
"But boss, who is she?" Obin asked. I couldn't get a good look at her face.
Suddenly, the boss gave me a cold stare.
Ops, I think he wants to look after her on a personal level. As a result, I smiled and focused on my work.

Derek's point of view.
I took her in my arms and walked towards my car, where I got in and urged the driver to take us to the hospital as soon as possible. I loosened her rope and went to place her on the seat because she was sweating. But all of a sudden, she grabbed me. She seemed to have gone insane.
I was startled and said, "Hey."
"I want you now," she said, raising her gaze to me. "Don't worry, I'll pay extra for this night."
Elena pulled her top off because she was hot and bothered. She was simply dressed in a skirt and a bra. "What are you doing, girl?" Seeing her in that state, I asked.
She tossed her top off and grabbed my face. "I'll give you anything you need. Just help me tonight, "she said.
I widened my eyes; I'd just rescued her from two rascals, and now she's saying she wants me to have her.
She pressed her lips against mine without saying anything.
Instead of pushing her away, I tenderly stroked her face and softly kissed her in response to her kiss.
She started to bounce on me and devour my mouth as her kiss grew more savage.

I couldn't stop myself from touching her. My soul appeared to want to devour every inch of her pinkish body, and her scent was intoxicating. Maybe it was because I hadn't touched a girl in a long time, or maybe it was because I couldn't push her sweet pleading.
When I first saw you in Ron's car, I was a little envious. I'm not sure why, but your indifferent expression attracted my attention at the time.

She was softly moaning in my mouth. I noticed that she was attempting to unbuckle my belt. I quickly grabbed her hand and stopped the kiss. When I regained my senses, I ordered the driver to "Hey, drive at home."

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