What I said completely angered him, and he beat me hard.
Without any resistance, I lay quietly on the ground.
It has been the happiest thing for me to know Alva in my life. It is enough for me to know that he loves me too.
He also saw my idea of begging for death and said maliciously, "It is not so easy to want to die."
He pressed me to the ground and wouldn't let me move. I struggled desperately "Get out of here."
"Why should I fuck off? Don't you like doing those things with men very much? Why don't I satisfy you?"
"You bastard."
"Yeah, I'm an asshole, and there are even more assholes you don't know."
He tore off my skirt and looked at me frowning.
I fell to the ground in despair, Alva. It seems that we are really going to say goodbye forever.
At this critical juncture, the sound of helicopters came overhead.
"Damn it, that man has come here."
It's Alva. He's coming to save me.