Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

Haley stifled her laugh at his reaction to the line. They'd spent over half the day together but she didn't think she ever heard that amount of excitement I his voice. His mood seemed to raise instantly, his whole person opening up as his face relaxed. She was surprised by it after sitting with a quiet man, not two seconds ago and wondered if she was the same. Maybe it was because she was already so talkative that she didn't notice the change in herself. Whatever the case, she couldn't say she was upset by it, even if it did cause her brows to raise as he took hold of her hands. What could he possibly say in response to her question that he needed to take hold of them and look at her so intently, she didn't know. Her smile faltered slightly as he mentioned her modesty. Some things don't change, no matter fucked up the world gets. Her gaze locked with his own as he stood up and she shook her head, confusion and a bit of hurt in her eyes. I thought we'd talked about your shitty sense of humor. She tried to remove her hands from his grasp but he held fast. Her chair scraped across the floorboards as she stood up as well, taking in the glassiness of his eyes and the way he stood over her, trying to figure out what changed. Hed been a little rough around the edges but he'd been nice, kept his distance. He'd been respectful. Really now? And the laughing? He knew what you could be to him and lured you in Haley. But he couldve taken advantage of her when she was in the shower! Before she even set foot in his house. Her eye caught sight of her knife on the table and she tried pulling away from him one more time. He just wanted to get you alone and helpless. There's no one around and barely any walkers around these parts. Your knife and gun aren't on you. There won't be a second savior for you this time. Haley shook her head in denial, refusing to believe she would have to be assaulted twice in one day. Come on Tim. This isn't funny. This isn't you. And it wasn't, her mind realized. She didn't know anything about coke, but it seemed to affect him differently. He wasn't like this a few minutes ago. He'd been talking about friendship and conversation when he asked her to stay, not sex. Not rape. He might not have said it, might not have done it if was high, but the urge was always there. Maybe next time you won't be so quick to trust, if there even is a next time. Her already racing heart went into overdrive as she tried not to panic. Knowing it wouldn't get her anywhere and wondering what the fuck was wrong with her conscious as she tried to quiet it. She swallowed before trying to something different, her voice barely above a pained whisper. Tim just let my hands go. Please. I'm not going to leave but it doesn't need to be like this. And Haley wasn't sure she would leave him completely. She knew she needed to get outside and away from him until the drugs were out of his system, but she was contemplating what she would let slide when the only option was death and loneliness. She could flush a bag of coke, but protection like this didn't grow on trees and she knew he was better than this. But this...if he raped her. It would be so much worse. So much more depraved because he planned it, made sure he earned her trust before he destroyed her and that scared her more than anything because she didn't know what he was capable of.