You kept begging him, what felt like for hours, but he still kept rejecting you, no matter how hard you tried.

"You're so pretty.. yet too young.. and naive."

He whispered, as he placed his hand on your cheek and caressed it with his thumb. You could feel his breath on your face. His body was really close to yours. You felt desperate. You wanted him to hold you really bad.

"You should stop wasting your time, little one."

He says, as he keeps his hand on your cheek and caresses it.