194 A hungry devil (2/2)

Ava also felt the same, she was a very weak one who couldn't fight her way out when he was dragging her easily, one who did not speak for herself but silently endured the pain given by her parents. She was very weak for ignoring Vance Hays instead of slapping the crap out of him. She was very weak for forgiving the people easily who hurt her repeatedly.

Does she have the right to cry when she is the one who is letting everybody walk over her? Why does she care about others' happiness when they have only pain in the store for her? What was she doing with her own life? Why did she even return to the country when she could have lived anywhere else?

Mentally, emotionally and physically, Ava was drained. Trying to reach the door hoping her life might get better after exiting it.

Hope? Probably she shouldn't have hoped for anything. Expectation leaves the pain.

She was still two steps to reach the door when a strong hand yanked her hair threw her away from the door mercilessly.

”Ahhh…” She let out an ear-piercing cry when the corner of her shoulder hit the edge of the coffee table before she fell on the floor. The pain was too unbearable for her to control and wailed in pain holding her arm when the pain hit her brain.

Furious, Leon was about to grab her leg to again toss her to hurt her more.

Fear enveloped her and she instantly crawled back to get away from his grip. The pain was too much for her to concentrate on her escape. She also knew the more she hurt him to try to escape, he will be crueler craving to hurt her more but she can't just be silent when he was bubbling with anger.

Leon who never tried hard to get anybody couldn't believe the meek little rabbit he was fascinated with could be capable of hurting him. How could he accept that a girl was making him go crazy?

He didn't have any plans to kill her but after suffering from her tiny wrath and tries to escape, his urge to defile her reached its peak. He wasn't going to let her off, he will make sure she cries in agony under him yet lie helpless.

Initially, he wanted her for a night to curb his pleasure then he would have thrown her out without care. She or her useless parents or her grandfather couldn't pluck a hair of his when she goes out. Hence he was afraid of nothing.

His hand reached her right leg like claws of a hungry devil but failed to notice her left leg swing and knocked his chin.

”Haaaa…” He groaned in pain and held the jaw. The kick wasn't as strong as a burly strong man but it wasn't light either.

He had no idea she was good at kickboxing. He had only cared to check her family and friends' background to send them far away from her without knowing completely about her.

If she wanted to give up, she would have died before crossing the age of ten when she had held the knife to cut her nerves. Why will she give up when he was trying to hurt her with the purpose to defile her?

Isn't it a mutual acknowledgment to get physically intimate even if she was thereby an unknown circumstance?

It was a do or die for her, she knew she won't be able to live later if he really succeeds to r*pe her. Even if she was going to die, she wanted to give her all, hence she stood up with the support of the couch.

A small ache won't stop him and she can't escape so she has to be strong else she might not get another chance. His eyes were glowering at her when she took a deep breath making up her mind.

'It isn't time to get scared.' She repeated in her mind gazing at his ugly face as she imagined his head as a soccer ball and clenched her fist tight.

Leon thought she was going to run and moved towards her when he saw her take a right leg back. Before his hand could reach her, Ava swung her leg with all the force and energy she could muster up by aiming his head.

Leon's eyes widened at her movement and he quickly reacted by pulling the carpet under her feet to lose her balance.

'Thud.'