The night is chilli. It's always breezy by these trees. Idk why. I see you walking towards me. It's almost too quiet today. I look around. Nothing, no one, there's not even a dog anywhere. 'It's time', I think to myself. Pull my hoodies up, then my mask. I continue walking towards you. I pass you. I can smell alcohol. That makes me even more comfident. In a swift motion, i turn around, facing your back, put my hand over your mouth from behind. Put another arm around your waist and grab you, almost immobilising you. You try to shout....

In a swift motion, I put my chloroform soaked handkerchief over your mouth. I hold it for a few seconds and soon your body is not resisting against my hold. The weight of your body falling on mine.

I look around to see if there's anyone. Then I place your arm on my shoulder, your eyes half closed, no strength to even stand. You look like a absolutely drunk. I take you across the street where my car is placed in the dark .

Without any delay, I get you to lie on the back and sit on the drivers seat. I take a long breath to calm myself and start driving. And soon I find myself elated and excited. The thoughts of what I'd do to your young body making me horny.

I drive you to the suburbs to my place, checking on you time and again to see if you're still unconscious. And finally we arrive to an old cabin in the middle of nowhere, my place and now yours too, for as long as I want.

I carry you in my shoulders like a sac of rice and throw you onto my bed. I fight my urge to rape you then and there. I limit myself to biting you and feeling your body, grabbing your breasts and pulling your hair, licking your cheeks.

I tie your hand above your head and tape your mouth and sit on the chair right in front of you, waiting for you to gain consciousness.