"aHh… sh*t. Another boring day. Wish I had a girlfriend to skip class with." *I mumured to myself as my footsteps carried me towards to the rooftop of our university building*
*I reached the rooftop door only to find it locked. Luckily, my delinquent instinct kicked in, and I remembered it could be forcefully open with a gentle nudge.*
*When the door burst open, a pair of malicious eyes locked onto mine. The glare was so threatening that I slammed the door shut and pressed my back against it.*
Who's that guy? Why is he crouching like that, what a weirdo. *I kept my back pressed against the door, breathing heavily, when I noticed I was stepping on something—a single black girl's shoe.*
*I picked it up, my back still pressed against the door, and examined it closely—only to realize I'd seen the same kind lying on the rooftop floor next to that guy.*
I know already what's going on, a couple being lovey-dovey on the rooftop being couple and sh#ts or.... *I paused, a wave of fear and anxiety creeping over me.*
Argh.. should I take a look? *A part of me are fighting inside, wether to check it or to leave it alone. While the two sides of me were busy fighting it out, a sudden cry from the rooftop cut through my thoughts. It was a girl, her voice shaking as she begged for help. I made up my mind and opened the door slowly.*
*He didn't seem to have noticed me yet. I peered through the small opening in the door, scanning the area and studying the man. I stepped onto the rooftop, moving cautiously toward them, my grip tightening around the girl's black shoe as my anxiety grew with each step.*
*As I closed the distance to the guy, I could see the girl's face—her mouth covered with a towel to muffle her cries, her eyes filled with tears. Her eyes saw mine, as if she's begging me for help. The guy grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look at him. I couldn't see his face, but it was clear he was harassing her. The girl tried to resist, shaking her head to push the guy's hand off her jaw, but he easily overpowered her.*
*Out of fear and panic I throw hard the girl's black shoe to him, he got hit on the side of his face, his heads turns to my direction, his eyes full of anger, his threatening aura made me steb back a little bit, my legs were trembling so does are hands.*
"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!"
*His voice was rough, full of anger and threatening , and every part of me was begging to run away. I couldn't even manage to respond to his question.My eyes couldn't meet his; my gaze kept flicking between him and the girl's pleading eyes. He looked huge, even while crouching and pinning her down—the kind of guy who could use me as a dumbbell just for fun.*
"Y-you!" *My voice trembled, heavy with fear.* "W-what do you think you're doing with the girl?" *I barely complete my sentence.*
*He let out a humorless laugh.* "This girl? She's my girlfriend, you got a problem with couple who just wants to quality time together?" *His voice is full of confident, as if mocking he's mocking.* "Why don't you leave us? Or you want to watch there and jerk it off while we have fun?" *He said with a smirk on his face, my gaze turned into the girl, there are tears on the corner in her eyes and dried tear in her cheeks.*