LIORAÉA firm hand gripped mine and pulled me back. I turned, and my eyes connected with something I had never seen before. Low, dangerous and vicious. “Hello, pretty lady.” His gruff voice felt itchy as I shook my head, knowing what was happening. Who knew that men like this stayed on this side of the city? “Please, sir, let me go. I will give you all I have,” I stuttered as I tried to pull out of his grip. “I do not want money,” he spat out, and a chilling grin spread over his face. “Why would I take money when I can have a pretty girl like you?” “You are hurting me,” I cried when his finger dug into my skin. “Oh, honey, I do not want to hurt you,” he murmured, his teeth parting so his yellow tooth shone through. “If you come quietly with me, then I won’t need to…” “Please, sir, just take my money and my bag, but please let me go,” I pleaded; tears fell from my eyes. He bent over cackling, while his grip remained on me. I wiggled, but he held on tight. I pulled and pushed unt
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