##Chapter 2 Leopard

"No."

"You..." Anna got angry at me, seeing my attitude.

Bang--

The door of the locker room made a loud noise, showing the one outside

was impatient.

The knock on the door annoyed me. When I was about to blow up, Anna

motioned me to keep quiet.

"Chop chop, Leo is waiting!" a man said outside impatiently.

"Okay, coming," Anna responded as she walked towards the door.

She opened the door slightly, saying, "Jo Jo is changing her clothes. Just

in a minute."

"Look sharp."

Bang-- the door was closed again.

I heard from their voices that I had to go. A man like Leo who only knew

how to fight and kill made me despised.

Walking towards Anna with a poker face, I was actually a little annoyed.

She looked at me and sighed, "Jo Jo, just once. I know you're

short-tempered, but this time you have to swallow the bullet for your own

life."

I was hanging my head and didn't utter a word.

"You must have heard about Leopard. He's a demon. Since he wants

you, you can escape nowhere."

"Enough," I interrupted her agitatedly.

I didn't mean to blame Anna. I just felt sad that I still couldn't

escape my fate of being at the mercy of others though I was managing so hard.

"I'll go."

After those words escaped my mouth, I walked out of the room.

There were some men in black waiting outside the door. I became more

despair when I saw this. They were leading a way for me and turned to look at

me from time to time, in case I would run away.

I took a deep breath to give myself some courage. I was never at a

thought of running away 'cause I knew that was doomed to fail.

On the top floor of the pub, the lights were dimmer. I followed them and

stopped at the door of 601.

One of them pushed me and ordered, "Go inside."

I frowned. And I was uncomfortable with their attitude. It made me feel

like I was like a lamb to the slaughter.

The lights in the room were dim, and I adapted my eyes to the dark. It

was so quiet that I could even hear my own heartbeat. I couldn't help

panicking.

Standing against the door, I tried my best to stay calm and get ready

for anything that might happen next.

Pat--

The lights in the room came on, and the strong light made me squint.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a shadow covering me. And I was

held and blocked by him against the door.

"Good, you're pretty. Come and serve me," the man said

frivolously. A strong smell of alcohol came over to me, making me almost vomit.

I suppressed the sense of nausea and observed this man-- Leopard.

With a dark complexion and thick eyebrows, a pair of slanting eyes

reflecting nasty but also a hint of viciousness. Also, a scar was on his left

face. This man was by no means angel.

I faked a smile and said, "You want to see me, Mr. Leo?"

As I spoke, I shifted my gaze and saw a pistol was on his waist.

Leo looked at me and grinned, which made me chill.

"Yeah, to **** you."

After saying that, he clenched my chin. I quickly turned my head away

when he got close to me.

Seeing my resistance, Leo got a little furious. He forced my face back

to look at him, and said fiercely,

"You wanna do it the hard way, huh? My gun is ready for you."

Rasping--

I felt a sudden chill down my back, and most of my clothes were torn

into pieces. Then he licked me from neck to ears. My brain went blank, along

with humiliating.

Before I could react, he threw me onto the bed. If it weren't for the

soft enough mattress, I might be shattered.

Although I was in a daze, I still had the consciousness to get out. I

wanted to get up but Leo pressed on me again.

He held my wrists with one hand and used his knees to force my legs

apart. My black panties under the mini skirt were almost exposed.

My heart was beating wildly. I was scared, and even in despair somehow.

But I couldn't let him take my innocence.

Yet, I couldn't manage to free myself from him until he spared one hand

on my private part. I finally got a chance to get his gun and put it against

his forehead.

"Get off me!" I shouted in a panic.

Leo raised both hands, but I didn't dare to lower my guard. I pointed at

him with that gun and walked slowly towards the door.

It was not until I was about to touch the knob that he rushed over to

me. I never touched a gun before, so I didn't know how to shoot.

"Ah!" he grabbed my hair so hard that I cried out in pain.

I knew that I couldn't let him get the gun back, so I threw it to the

corner without a delay.

He slapped me angrily, and then cursed, "****, you bitch, you're

risking your neck!"

He grabbed my hair to drag me back to the bed, and I winced in pain. But

I ignored the pain and bit his arm with all my strength. Soon, I tasted the

smell of blood.

"Ouch!" he shrank his arm and I ran out immediately. In a

blink, Leo made his way toward me.

"Somebody help!" I thought in despair. I didn't want to die.

I staggered my feet and didn't see the person coming out of the next

room, so I bumped into him head-on.

I stumbled to the ground, and that man also took a step back. At that

time, I heard a voice next to him shout at me, "Are you blind?" And

then his tone became humble, "Mr. Wayne, are you okay?"

Mr. Wayne... Mr. Wayne? A name suddenly came into my mind--Wayne Fox!

I tried my best to collect the information about him in my mind. He was

the most powerful person in Garol, like Satan in hell. No one dared to mess up

with him.

It was said that his mother and he were abandoned when he was a kid, and

he then was brought back to the Fox family when he grew up. Now his father was

still suspicious of him, that was why he was the acting director of the Fox

group.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that Wayne and I shared the same

predicament. We were both abandoned.

The cursing from behind got closer and closer, and it dawned on me at

the time. I grabbed Wayne's pants as if they were the life-saving straw.

I begged him in a whimper, "Help me, please. Please help me."

I must look terrible. My hair was messed up in the struggle, my clothes

were in rags, and my face was full of tears and sweat.

But Wayne was still kept silent, and I became despair bit by bit.

"Mr. Wayne?" It was the voice of Leo. I trembled in fear, and

my hand grasped even more tightly. "You ain't bother to care about it,

right?" There was a trace of fear in Leo's voice.

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