Fighting the Man Mountain [R18 Trigger Warning]

[TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT INCLUDING AN ATTEMPTED SEXUAL ASSAULT. PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER IF THIS MATERIAL COULD BE POTENTIALLY TIGGERING OR EMOTIONALLY CHALLENGING FOR YOU]

Alton heard Delphi's faint scream.

"Fuck! Fuck!" he cursed.

He knew she was not a girl who screamed in fear. That was a cry for help.

He stopped following the tracks she had left for them and ran in the direction of her scream.

With her face in the dirt, Delphi heard the man undo his belt and pull it from its hooks, she heard the pop of a stud, the zip of a fly being drawn down.

He reached to grab both of her hands, his belt in hand, clearly intending to strap her wrists with his belt.

This man meant to hurt her.

Last chance! she thought.

Without being able to see perfectly, she threw her handfuls of stone and dirt towards his face just as he leaned in to lash her wrists together with his belt.