On a beautiful Monday afternoon, at one of the most recognized schools in Guarly, a young 13-year-old girl with dark brown hair, quite pretty for her age—though her lack of physical activity was noticeable—was walking alone towards the exit of the establishment when she bumped into a Latino boy with brown hair, who stared at her looking somewhat annoyed for a second, until he heard a shout from one of his friends: "Tyron, what are you waiting for?". To which he replied: "Yeah, I'm coming, Kiev; don't let your freckles get ruffled". Without doing anything, he left the girl, whose school supplies had fallen; she calmly picked them up one by one and continued on her way.
On her way home, the girl apparently had to cross a street where there weren't many people, passing near a very dark alley that led to another street where many people were walking. As the girl passed near the alley, a hand dragged her into it, throwing her against a wall; it turned out to be a man who, with one hand, grabbed hers and began kissing her neck with great rage. The girl, by instinct, tried to scream, but her aggressor covered her mouth with his other hand and silenced her, then gave her a kiss while showing her a knife he possessed. She was left speechless as her aggressor continued his work: kissing her, licking her, and moving the hand he had used to cover her mouth down to her crotch. He quickly unzipped her jeans and inserted two fingers inside her underwear.
The girl, with all her soul, began to scream, disregarding the knife, but no one heard her; everyone ignored her. The man began to undress her, tearing off the purple jacket she was wearing, then furiously ripping her t-shirt. He began to lick her frenetically. Just when the situation seemed impossible to worsen, she felt him stop touching her; he unbuttoned his pants, revealing his member, pressing it against her stomach, ready to finish his deed. The vile wretch tore off her underwear, and just as he was about to enter her, a figure in a light blue hoodie pushed them apart with a shove.
The stranger proceeded to cover her with a blanket he carried in his yellow backpack, stroked her head giving her a smile, and focused entirely on the rapist, who put his penis away and grabbed his knife, saying: "You son of a bitch! Can't you see she's mine and a virgin? What could be better than that! I'll kill you and then enjoy her as much as I want!". To which the stranger simply replied: "Come on, brave one".
The disgusting man, without further ado, lunged forward, intent on killing someone no one should mess with. In the blink of an eye, the girl saw her savior grab the wrist holding the knife; in that instant, her aggressor screamed as if he were in agony. Before he could finish, the hooded man grabbed him by the face, smashing his head against the very same wall where he had pinned the girl, cracking the wall a little. He grabbed his arm, delivered a kick to his chest, and left him on the ground on his back. He leaned close to the ear of the newly injured bastard and said: "So you enjoy abusing girls, huh? Well, I think you almost feel how they do..." as he moved his hand down to his crotch "... what a pity for you, since I said 'almost'." To which the rapist questioned with great fear: "Almost?". As soon as he finished saying that, the man with the yellow backpack tore off his member along with the fabric hiding it, throwing it into the street where it was eventually crushed by a car. After this act, the rapist could only scream with the worst and most audible feeling of pain.