Imagine scenarios (y/n x h/n)

Imagine (23) Your saviour

Tw: mentions of sexual harassment and assault. Pls do not read if uncomfortable.. (I just wanted to write this for my book)

         You were in the school grounds, all alone because your enemy had decided to pull a prank on you which you wanted to escape the embarrassment from. It was late at night, yet you had to clear your mind, so despite wise words not to walk around in the dark at night with boys and creepy men around, you decided to go for a stroll around the corridors. Swiping through your phone, you focused your attention on the game you were playing since there was nobody in sight. You muttered something unintelligible under your breath as you hit another wrong note. Sighing, you pocketed your phone and continues walking along the deserted hallways.
            Soon, you came across the females toilet, where you decided to take a trip to to cool down. Splashing water on your face, you patted your hair down and wiped your hands on your jacket. When you exited the toilet, a hooded figure dragged you into the neighboring teachers bathroom and bolted the door. It was the perverted boy in the school, and he was in a bathroom with you. Alone. He chuckled to himself. "How could you be so stupid? You gave me the perfect opportunity!" He smirked while undoing his shirt buttons. "What are you doing?" You asked shakily. He cornered you against the wall beside the bowl and ran a hand down your stomach. "What a perfect body. Luckily you aren't taken. You would have been walking with your boyfriend, riiight?" He dragged the 'i' consonant, making him sound creepier than he already is. You shuddered and tried to back away, but the wall was, after all, a wall. He tried lifting your skirt, but you kicked him in the jaw, a reflex from your athletic pastimes. He rubbed his jaw. "Naughty girl. Let's get this over and done with, okay?" He dragged your skirt all the way up, revealing your under garments, but you were too afraid to move. You were shaking all over as he tried to unbutton your shirt, but you screamed for help, to no avail. He laughed. "It's too late. No one will hear you.."  
     Grabbing a fistful of his hair, you knocked his skull against the wall and ran to unlock the door. He spat a curse word as you buttoned your shit and ran. However breathless you were, you kept running, the creepy guy hot on your heels. You whimpered as you felt him get closer. Tears were streaming out of your eyes unnoticed as you ran, and ran. Finally, you came to a room you were familiar with. Lucky you, whose was it? Your enemy's. But, you couldn't hesitate. You rammed your fists into the door while screaming his name repeatedly. He was right next to you, and he was touching you again. "Oh dear.. calling for help? It's a pity he won't unlock the door. He hates you. I've seen it." You cried loudly while he grabbed the waistband of your skirt. "H/n!" You screamed, panicked. He laughed behind you. You pounded hard on the door again and again while he tried to wrestle you to the floor.
           The door finally unlocks and opens, a startled h/n looking from you to the perverted schoolmate. His shock turned into a fierce anger. "WHAT THE FVCK ARE YOU TRYING TO DO TO HER?" he bellows while pulling you into his chest. You started sobbing, tears flowing uncontrollably into his shirt. He let go of you and punched the guy in the nose. "One more fvcking time you try to touch her and you'll end up with more than half the bones in your body broken," he threatened before slamming the door. You crumpled into his arms as he kneeled down and hugged you tight. "I'm so sorry," he apologized while stroking your hair. "I'm so sorry I didn't open the door earlier. Did he hurt you?" He asked gently, his previous harsh words turning softer and gentler. You nodded and showed him the grip marks on your waist. Your whole body was a mess and you were trembling all over. He lay you down onto the bed as you cried into his chest and he rubbed your back. "I'm so sorry. I should've known better. I caused this," he apologized over and over. You couldn't say anything, all that came out was weird noises one would make if they were a baby. "Don't try to talk. Focus on calming yourself down." He turns over so your right ear is pressed against his chest, hearing his racing heartbeat. "Hear my heartbeat?" He asked as you nodded.
         "Try to focus on that."