Love Unspoken

Disappointed to see these old houses, she turned around to leave.

Joe hurriedly grabbed her and corrected what Billy had said earlier, "Yes, this is not your home. Your home is too far away. We need to get ready first." Quinn paused. "Get ready for what?"

"Prepare a bunch of stuff. Anyway, just come upstairs with us first. We'll take you home later."

The two leered at her, thinking about raping her upstairs and then dumping her on the roadside. She probably wouldn't know anything.

Before Quinn could ask more, they grabbed her arms and started pulling her upstairs. "Alright, come on up. Look at how you're dressed; you should at least change your clothes before going back, right?" This successfully convinced Quinn. She thought for a moment and followed them upstairs.

After going upstairs, they arrived at the room in the far corner. It was a one-bedroom apartment with poor lighting. As soon as they entered, an unpleasant smell hit them.

It was unclear whether something was moldy or rotten; it felt like everything was there, mingling in the air. Upon smelling this odor, Quinn felt nauseous.

Joe turned on the light and forcefully pushed Quinn inside.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Only then did Quinn see the full picture of the room. The floor was covered with trash - various takeout boxes, used tissues, and moldy instant noodle soup emitting a sour stench.

Beer bottles were everywhere, making it easy to trip over.

Clothes were scattered all over the bed, sofa, and chairs.

There was a computer desk, and it was also extremely messy, with ashtrays, ashes, and cigarette butts scattered all over it.

The most terrifying thing was that there were cockroaches scurrying around the room!

Quinn was so scared she almost cried. She turned to open the door and leave, but the man pulled her back.

"Why are you running?"

Quinn shrank her neck and pointed at the bugs. "There are bugs."

Her eyes welled with tears, and she pouted, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Seeing her pitiful look, Joe and Billy felt increasingly horny, pulling her towards the bed.

Quinn dodged the trash on the floor, becoming increasingly resistant to the place.

"I don't want to stay here!" Quinn shouted.

"We gotta handle some business first, then we'll leave," Joe said, tossing her onto the bed.

Quinn was dizzy from the impact. In a daze, she saw a cockroach running past her ear, scaring her into climbing back up from the bed.

She let out a scream.

She started crying and struggled to escape.

Billy hastily swept the trash off the bed onto the floor and pinned Quinn down, pulling out a rope from somewhere to tie her hands behind her back.

No matter how hard she struggled this time, she couldn't get up from the bed.

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Billy agreed and grabbed a pair of shorts from the cabinet, stuffing them into her mouth. To be safe, he wrapped a strip of tape around her mouth.

This way, there was no way she couldn't spit it out.

Quinn struggled on the bed, realizing these two men were bad people.

Her eyes turned red, and since she couldn't use her hands, she kicked Billy several times.

But she had no strength, and her kicks didn't hurt. Instead, Billy easily grabbed her ankle.

"Relax. Soon you'll enjoy making love with us."

Billy reached out and unzipped her down jacket, then pulled open the hospital gown she was wearing underneath.

A chill ran through Quinn, and she shivered. She instinctively curled up, trembling from the cold.

But Billy didn't let her have her way. He grabbed her ankles, straightened her out, and pulled off her pants.