Need a place to hide but I can't find one near

I heard the front door opening.

I could smell the cheap beer wafting through the air.

I could see the faces that took long and confident strides toward me after brutally shoving my bedroom door open.

Those faces.

The monster's friends.

The monster himself stood in the far corner watching.

There was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.

I heard the blond one saying something along the lines of, "tie him up."

I could smell the faint strawberry smell of lube.

I could feel the hot and acrid breath fan over my ear.

"Be a good slut for us, will you?"