THE DESPISED SON-IN-LAW

Chapter 7

He placed his hand tightly over her mouth to muffle her screams and efforts to escape his hold. Tears filled Sarah's eyes as he molested her with his hands and mouth. Her tears soaked the bed under her head as she struggled against his strong, overpowering grip.

He reached out to grope her breast when he heard the commotion outside the door. He got off her grudgingly pulled up his pants and walked briskly to the door.

He looked through the peephole and found James in a fistfight with the guards outside. Two of his men had come from outside and they were all fighting one man.

Yet, through the peephole, he could see that James was already overpowering them. He began to curse and skip backward with his trousers halfway up his leg.

Sarah turned in the bed quietly struggling to sit up, she could barely even raise her hands, everything around her seemed to take a spin of its own accord and she could not control how she felt or even think properly.

James had barely held one man down before two more came from behind him and knocked him in the head with a can. His only concern was getting to Sarah before Causey had the chance to get his hands on her.

Peter tried as much as he could to lock the door and put the bolts in so that nobody would be able to get in. He cursed and cursed unsure of what he should do. He turned back to look at Sarah who lay still on the bed unable to move.

Somehow she was still struggling to get on her feet. He went from the door back to her and pushed her back down gently staring at her ripped clothes and almost naked frame.

James pushed at the door as he fought with the men outside, he aimed to burst through the door with the men to interrupt Causey in whatever it was he had succeeded in doing. He continued to push against the door as he punched one of the men with his fist and purposely kicked the other against the wall. One of the two guards he had been fighting with from the onset picked up a knife and charged towards him but he decked him across the neck and he fell backward forcefully, hitting his head against the hard tile and began bleeding.

One of the second set of men who fought with him picked up an axe from the emergency box which had been inbuilt into the wall and charged at him aiming for his head directly, but James ducked in time and he hit the door instead.

James rose almost immediately but was kicked across the face by one of the guys who had risen up. He stayed down for only a mini second trying to stay strong and aim for the door.

That was his major concern.- "Tired already? I warned you to leave but you don't listen," one of the guys he had met talking at the door when he came said.to him before punching him across the face.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you talking past the loudness of your face" James replied and punched his balls and immediately got up and gave him a rabbit kick underneath his chin which sent him flying and sprawling on the floor.

The last guard standing was a huge Russian security who held a baton in his hand. James looked from the man to the door he intended to kick down and immediately, he double-flipped as though he were going for the door in that same breath the man launched himself at James, but instead James dove for the floor, and the man ended up hitting the door.

With his heavyweight, the door came down with a crash along with the man. James turned to see Peter Causey standing and staring at who he thought was his biggest defense down on the floor helpless.

He turned to see Sarah on the bed, her clothes ripped and tears in her eyes, he immediately turned his gaze back to Peter Causey who at this point was struggling to buckle his belt as he moved back towards the bathroom door to hide.

James walked over to the bulky man who had crashed into the room with the door and reached out and grabbed Peter before he had the chance to make for the door. He punched Prtrr in the face countless times but Peter did not budge.

Instead, Peter reached for a piece of the door which had broken out and stabbed James with it. While James nursed his pain, Peter tried to crawl away from James, but James reached out and grabbed his legs pulling him back towards himself.

He turned Peter Causey over and laid several punches into his belly, his groin, and his face. Peter did not give up so easily, he squirmed and squeezed his body trying his best to block out James' punches to his face.

He used his elbow to hit James' side so he turned and scrambled for the toilet. Severally he almost made it away from James, but he held him back and resumed his beatings from where he left off.

James picked him up and threw him across the room causing him to crash into the bathroom door. Peter got up with a limp, ready to strike back.

"What on earth is any of this to you anyway?!" He yelled as blood gushed out of his nose. He picked up an iron rod and charged towards James but he docked and Peter Causey landed on the opposite side of the room where the bar had been kept.

James reached out and grabbed Peter again, he kept beating him and beating him until Peter could fight no more.