A dark alley can house a dozen low-life's; scheming and plotting villainous acts of disgrace and torture, a dark alley remains the only place such creatures can exist in decency among themselves.
Walking down a nearly abandoned street, night time air combing the concrete slabs along-side the road, I hear a cry; a shriek of terror. To my left, as I stared into the abyss of darkness, was an alley. For seconds I stood in frozen hesitation, letting he fear caress my body and unease my mind. No longer had I realized this, that I walked directly into hell.
Cautious looks to the left and right made progress slow, until I heard a second yell. Not far ahead was the female victim, and at that point I threw safety to the wind, and ran towards the scuffle.
At a speed I had not known I could run, I made it to the scene. Standing with a knife to the throat of an innocent women was Evil. He wore a black mask, other dark attire, and most heinous of all, a holstered gun.
"NOOOOOO!" Cried the woman in distress. "NOOO! NOOOOOOOOO!"
The villain spoke up: "I'm going to rape you, bitch!"
"No, no I don't think you will." Said I with the utmost of courage.
"And who are you?" Spoke he, turning his attention towards myself and slowly easing his way in my direction.
"Taylor Brown." I replied in confidence.
10 Minutes Later...
"NOOOOOOO! NOOO! NOOOOOOOO!" I cried as the criminal violently ripped off both his own and my pants.
"I'm going to rape you three times, right here!" He bellowed in a powerful tone.
"Three in a row!? That's unheard of!"
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