It's been a though semester you decided to take a break from everything and go out with your friends, maybe even take a drink or two, who knows?

Being a dumb teenager you were, that "one or two drinks" came out a few more. It was around 2am when your friends started hooking up with other guys at the club you were at, you weren't that type to go around and hook up with someone so random, so you decided to head home.

You knew your parents would kill you if you called them dead drunk to come pick you up at the most dangerous side of town, so you decide to take a walk back home and lie to your parents about being at a friend's place and getting drunk there.

As you were heading down the dark street, stuff around you moving funny due to all th alcohol you consumed that night, you were slightly disoriented.

You didn't even notice someone following behind. Not until he grabbed you, covered your mouth and nose with his big hand and the last thing you aw before getting knocked out was a pair of dark sparkly eyes staring down at yours.