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2020/04/03
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K/V: Victim
Name: Natalia
Age: 23
Sex: F
Characteristics: see image. An adventurous girl that looks at the face of danger and laughs.
Scene: You cross paths with her on a path around the mountains. Her defenses are low,
Alex struggled as her attacker held her against the brick wall. He looked at the young girl as he tried to undress her.
"Let go of me, you bastard!"
The man grunted as he tried to pin her down, unfortunately the volleyball captain managed to break free from his grip.
"Oh no you don't!”
The sound of the voice shocked her so much that she was wholly unprepared for what happened next. Her assailant lunged forward and wrapped his arms around her legs. Alex screamed again as her momentum carried her back to the ground. The scream was abruptly silenced as her skull smacked heavily against the cold sidewalk.
Suddenly, she didn't feel much like running anymore.
She lay there, dazed, as her attacker rolled her over and clambered up her body. Soon enough the man's hands wrapped around her throat and squeezed.
"just let this happen." The attacker grunted.
The girl tried to breathe, tried to wrestle at her attacker's wrists, but she was just too weak. Whoever he was, it was like he was possessed by some horrible will. His strength was incredible, his grip ironclad.
Alex grit her teeth as her breath was slowly fading. Her eyes welled with tears. She thought of her family, her mother, little brother; and what of her team? None of them would ever find out what had happened to her, she would’ve just disappeared off the face of the earth.
She stared into the empty voice of the night sky as she died.
She shook once…twice… then went limp.
Taking no chances, the attacker held the grip tight for a few minutes more. To make absolutely sure, since there could be no mistakes, he twisted the girl's neck sharply and tried to suppress her rising gorge as he felt the bones give way. The attacker fell away from the body to recover, the job was done. He pulled out a notepad and wrote in it. “Good luck making the championship now.” He then lifted up the body of the young athlete, propped her on his back and walked off into the night.
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