Trapped
Andy was horrified when he realized the two monsters were not just toying with him, they were planning to hurt him. They wanted to rape him!
He had to get out of there. Lying face down on the table meant he couldn’t see what they were doing. However, Andy knew the office layout well. If he could break their hold, he’d make a run towards the door. He knew the door didn’t have a secure mechanism on the inside. It was designed to be locked from outside. He also knew April had just closed the door but not locked it. Although a mere turn of the knob would open it from inside, it couldn’t be opened from the outside. That meant, if by any chance Sky came up, he wouldn’t be able to open it. But where was he? Hurry, please.
Oh God. They were going to rape him! He had to do something fast.
Andy heard April unzip his trousers.
“Make sure it’s painful.” Tony laughed again.
Andy wanted to yell at them to stop. He didn’t want them to hurt him. Should he just relax and let them do what they wanted to? Fighting back would only make it worse for him and painful. Oh God. He hoped neither of them had any diseases. He didn’t want to get infected. He wanted to beg them to use a condom, but the gag prevented him from making a sound. He grunted and struggled in vain.
“Relax and you may actually enjoy it.” Tony spoke into his ear.
Bastards. He was screaming at them. Stop it now! Please! Let me go!
“No, let him fight. That makes it more exciting. Oh, I love this. I had been waiting for this piece since that night. Such a shame. If he’d agreed without fighting back, I’d have paid him and taken good care of him.”
“You want to make him your boyfriend?” Tony sounded surprised.
“Why not? Look at him. Such a beauty.” April laughed. “You know, princess, everything would have been fine if only you hadn’t shown any attitude. There’s still some time left. Do you wanna be mine, baby?” April asked Andy.
Fuck you! That was all Andy wanted to say. He tried to relax his body to minimize damage. Oh God, please help me, he prayed.
All of a sudden his cell phone started ringing. It must be Sky, Andy thought, but he had no way of answering the call. The cell phone was out of reach in his trouser pocket somewhere near his feet. If only he could reach it and press the answer button! Even if he didn’t speak a word, Sky would know he was in trouble and come up to check if he was okay. He squeezed his legs together and tried to press some keys on his phone. If luck were on his side, he would press the right one.
“That’s his cell phone.” Tony spat. “Make sure he doesn’t press the answer button.”
April reached down and started feeling the pockets on Andy’s trousers. Andy gave him a second before he bent his knees and kicked upwards with all the force he could muster. His right heel made impact.
April let out a howl of pain.
Andy kicked again before the man could recover or react. The second kick made a better impact. April staggered backwards and fell down.
“What the fuck!” said Tony. “Are you okay?”
There was a grunt in response.
Tony seemed concerned about April. Andy found his grip relax. He turned to lean on his left side so that his right hand had more space to move. Before Tony could throw his bodyweight back on him, Andy clenched his fist and threw a punch towards Tony’s head, catching him off guard. His knuckles made contact with the side of Tony’s face. For one moment, Andy wasn’t sure whether the punch had served its purpose. Then Tony removed both hands from Andy to hold his face. A moment later, he screamed.
That’s all Andy needed. He got off the table, pulled up his trousers and ran to the door as fast as he could. April was lying on the floor holding his crotch and writhing in pain. However, Tony had recovered and was giving chase.
Andy opened the door and pulled it shut behind him as he ran to the lifts. He punched the buttons frantically. Tony was out of the door and running towards him. Shit. He didn’t have enough time to wait for the lift.
He turned right and ran towards the exit. The office was on the third floor. It wasn’t a great distance from the street level, but he had a mad man on his tail.
As he pushed open the door to the stairwell, he caught sight of Tony. He was just a few meters behind.
As Andy ran down the stairs, he pulled out the torn tissue paper from his mouth. He needed oxygen.
At the second floor landing, Andy found Tony gaining on him. He spotted something in Tony’s hands. A red metallic cylinder — the fire extinguisher. Shit! He was taking 3 to 4 steps at a time, but he knew it wasn’t enough. Tony, being taller, would catch up with him in a few moments.
As Andy started down the final flight of stairs, his foot slipped. He fell forward and hit his head on the sidewall. It felt as if his head were exploding. While in motion, he tried to hold on to something, anything. But there was nothing to grab. The momentum toppled his body in a somersault. His back hit the steps and searing white pain shot through his body. His fall didn’t end there, it carried him forward and smashed his head on the wall opposite the steps. Darkness engulfed him at once.
