Marinette

"Not just yet, girlie!"

My mind went blank for a few seconds. Where was I? What was happening?

I could see lust and evil in his dark blue eyes. They were terrifying, the way the looked down on me. He lower himself closer, and eventually pressed his body against mine. As I felt his hot breath against my kneck, my mind took control again.

"Stop it!" I yelled, pushing him away.

It was only for a second, that I managed to put some distance between us. He must have been caught of guard, because otherwise I didn't think I was a match for him. I took my chance, and I tried to get away.

And for a moment, I truly believed I could escape. But just then, he tackled me and I fell onto the ground, with him soon on top of me. The weight of his body was too much for me to fight against. I yelled for help, but I was soon muffled by his hand.

"Shh, little girl. You don't want to ruin the moment!" He smirked.

My eyes started tearing up, the moment I felt his lips on my neck. Why was this happening? Why did I even come here in the first place? I was regretting my choices one by one, still trying to break free of his grip. It obviously anoyed him."Can you stop being so disobedient?!" He pressed my wrists down on the gravel, and I could feel them burn.

I felt his mouth moving up, towards my throat. My senses had gone numb, and my voice was in the brink of disappearing. Hot tears were now streaming down my face.
Bret was now licking my jaw line, and I just shut my eyes closed, since I couldn't really do anything at all.

"Help me..." I managed to say, but it only came out as a whisper.

Hearing this, Bret pressed my hands to the ground with even greater force.

"Who? Who is going to help you?" He asked with a grin on his face.

I felt so scared. Who was going to help me? It was late at night. No one was out. I was all alone.

"No one!" He whispered, sending shivers down my spine.

His hand, travelled across my side, grabbing my waist hard and tugging at my shirt. He lower his face and I felt a sharp pain on my collarbone.

My eyes shot open, as he ripped off my right sleeve.

*Whatever happens, happens*

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HER!!"

Bret stopped and we both turned to fave the same person who had just yelled with anger. We were looking at the same person, but our emotions were different.
He looked anoyed, disturbed even, while I couldn't have been more glad or happy to see him.

"Adrien! I was just-" Bret never got to finish, ad he was sent flying away by Adrien's fist against his face. He stumbled backwards, moving away from me. Just then Adrien pulled me up from the ground and stepped in front of me, protectively.

Bret got up, whipping the blood of his nose.

"What the hell, dude?" He casually asked.

"I told you to stay away from her. Which part did you NOT UNDERSTAND?!" He asked, raising his voice after every word.

"I didn't think you were being serious! You're Adrien! Come on now! You can't actually care for her!" Bret said in disbelief.

"I was being very serious, so get the hell outta here!"

"Oh come on dude! Why did you have to ruin everything! Why are you here anyway! You're supposed to be with Mads!" Bret groaned.

Madison? What does she have to do with this?

Adrien must have noticed my confused face, and he explained.

"Madison came to me today, asking to hang out. She was being extra clingy and wanted me to take her out or something. I got suspicious of how much she wanted to take me away from here. It almost hit me too late." He said.

"Darn it! You should have gotten out with her." Bret said.

"You made Madison stall Adrien?" I managed to say.

"Oh no sweetie! It was all her idea. You see, she knows you're roommates with Mr. Agrest-ive there, and she's beyond jealous. Her plan worked out for both of us so..." He answered.

I was disgusted by what I had just heard.

"Bret, get the hell off this campus!" Adrien said, trying to keep his cool.

"But where will I stay?"

"That's your problem now!" He answered.

"Dude, wait. You can't just kick me out like this!" Bret exclaimed.

"The hell I can! I let yoy into my house and you hurt someone I love! I won't make the same mistake twice!"

"Stop joking around Adrien!" Bret yelled.

I guess he shouldn't have, because it made Adrien snap. He fast paced, walked towards him and grabbed his collar.

"You've crossed the line. And now you face the consequences!" He said, calmly but angrily.

Then he turned towards me, put his hand over my shoulders, and walked with me, leaving Bret behind. I was shaking all the way to the dorms. He noticed and he held me light beside him.

Once we were back inside our dorm, I slowly sat down on my bed, and stared at the floor. My mind was blank again. And I was too tired to try and think things out.

Adrien returned from the bathroom with a set of bandages. He knelt in from of me.

"Give me your hands." He said.

I obeyed. I hadn't even noticed that my wrists were bleeding. He carefully wrapped them up, after cleaning them ad well. After that, he grabbed a wet towel and started whiping my neck and face.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Cleaning you." He answered, focused on his actions.

"From what?"

"Him" He answered, finally looking at my eyes, with his emerald ones.

"I'm sorry..." He said out of the blue.

"What for?"

"I brought him here. You would never had met if I didn't..."

"This isn't your fault!" I cut him off.

He stayed silent.

"Adrien. If it hadn't been for you, I would still be out there with him! You saved me! I didn't think anyone was going to. I almost gave up." I said

He looked at me, and his eyes landed on the fresh mark on my collarbone. His expression hid pain inside.

And that's when my mind lost control of my body. My hand reached for his cheek, slightly brushing against it. He too was surprised by the action, but didn't dislike it. He got closer and closer, until our lips locked. And they wouldn't let go.