“I will, goodnight, pumpkin”
                          
“Goodnight, dad” 
                          
‘All alone once more, Angie baby’
                          
As soon as her father leaves the house she turns the lamp light's off and stands in the middle of her dark room.
                          
Appearing from the shadows, the same m̸̛͕͙̋͂̄̀ả̵̻́̓n̷̡̧͕̟̾͝ that she was dancing with, stands behind her putting his cold hands on her naked hips lifting her red shirt while caressing her (s/c) porcelain-like skin revealing bite marks all over her body.
                          
‘Angie baby, you're a special lady’
                          
Moans filled the room as she held tightly the pillow over her face to keep her moans as low as possible while the h̴̤̲̿ū̵̪̼̾͘͜͝ń̷́̀̚͝g̶̒͐ȓ̸̛̼͍̂y̷̋ b̷̧̢̠̼̖̩̋͜e̶̞͗͗̿̓͜͠͝ă̶̧̛̠̂̀͑s̷̬͎͈̊̈̂͝t̷̿́͛͗̀ between her legs, clawing her hips to keep her up, runs his tongue greedily between her lower lips, licking the juices that dripped from her. 
                          
‘Living in a world of make-believe 
Well, maybe’
                          
Waking up to the rays of the sun through the window blind, the girl looks around to see that she’s alone in her room, with her shirt on and new marks in her thighs. She smiles at the memory of her lover that she couldn't see.
                          
Getting up from her bed, she turns the old radio on and then goes to the bathroom to take a shower.
                          
‘Stopping at her house is a neighbor boy 
With evil on his mind’
                          
While (Y/n) was watering her plants in the front garden with her headphones on, Damian, her neighbor stands in front of her.
                          
“Good morning, (Y/n)” he smiles down at her with fake kindness.
                          
“Morning, Damian” she looks at him with slight annoyance in her voice “Do you need something?”
                          
“No, no, just wanted to ask if good old officer (L/n) is alright” he said pretending to be offended by her question.
                          
“My father is okay and now he’s sleeping, thanks for asking” she said turning back to the flowers.
                          
“Oh” he said kneeling down to her level “You know, I would hate if something bad happens to your father”
                          
(Y/n) stops her actions taking off her headphones “What do you mean by that?” 
                          
“Nothing serious, you see” 
                          
'Cause he's been peeking in Angie's room 
At night through the window blind’
                          
“Only a heartbreak, after he finds out that his precious child is fucking with some strangers at night while he's at work” he says as he lifts her skirt exposing the bite mark in her thighs.
                          
Her eyes widens as she breaks apart from the boy standing up. 
                          
‘I see your folks have gone away’
                          
“I know what you do at night, (Y/n) baby” he stands up walking towards the girl.
                          
“H-How?” she stuttered.
                          
“I was in my garden minding my own business, when I heard some screaming coming towards your room. Like a good neighbor, I climbed the tree in front your window to check on you since I was worried” he caress her cheek “But no” he frowns “The sounds that I heard were your moans and the asshole's grunts”
                          
She slaps his hand away from her cheek “Bullshit, you were creeping on me again, you weirdo”
                          
He laughs “Does it even matter? You, my dear, are suppose to be mine, and now, I’m going to tell your daddy that his pumpkin is a fucking whore and after your suspension I’m sure that he would send you to the nuns and you will spend your whole life being a member of the convent”