The Abyss

“Robber. Don’t move,” the voice whispered, his hot breath on her neck, sending chills down Dong Qin’s spine. It wasn’t disgust or fear, just instinct. She closed the fridge door with her foot and calmly unscrewed the cap of her cola. “Oh, what do you want to rob?” His hand lazily slipped inside her open collar, kneading, his breathing growing heavy. “I’ll rob… you. Both you and your possessions…” His wet tongue delved into her ear. Before Dong Qin could take a sip, a button from her chest popped off, revealing her pink bra. “I’m not in the mood now, stay away,” Dong Qin felt only heat, the room full of a stifling, lustful energy like a steam box. Mistaking her resistance for playful teasing, he persisted, pinning her against the wall, his fingers slipping inside her bra, while the other hand, somewhat impatiently, explored under her skirt. “Can’t you understand human speech?!” Dong Qin struggled, losing two more buttons, her white school shirt half-torn. He was like a ravenous wolf, treating all resistance as flirtation. Frustrated when he couldn’t easily remove her skirt, he forcibly spread her legs, hurriedly undoing his own zipper. Dong Qin was busy balancing her cola bottle and fending off his advances, sweating profusely. Suddenly irritated, she swung the bottle, smashing it against his head. “Are you an animal?! Get away from me!” She clamped her legs together and kicked him, sending him stumbling back several steps to collapse on the floor, his lust extinguished, leaving him to laugh bitterly. “What’s your problem? You brought me here last night, and now you won’t do anything. Are you playing with me?” He opened his collar, revealing yellowed skin, his face handsome with clear brows and eyes, looking no older than eighteen or nineteen, but his eyes were full of predatory hunger, as if he wanted to devour Dong Qin.