Victim: You demand five hundred bucks.

From Create Your Own Story

You pull out your pink cell phone and twirl it in your fingers. You say, "You want to keep your little fun time on the bus secret, you're gonna cough up five hundred bucks!" For a moment he just stands there, then shrugs and starts to put his hand in his pocket. Then in a quick flash, he rushes up to you and puts his fist deep into your stomach. You double over and fall onto the ground choking, trying to catch your breath. Light pops maniacly in your double vision and you feel the swelling of a bruise forming. He kneels over you one hand curled into a fist around your phone the other bunching up a fistful of your shiny blonde hair. He jerks his arm back, yanking your head back fast enough to here your vertebre click sickly. He bends down and whispers in you ear, "Doesn't seem like your in any position to demand anything, you stupid bitch..." Your eyes widen in fear as he smashes the phone.

Victim: He continues to beat you.
Victim: You try to scream.
Victim: He starts rubbing his cock on your ass.