"Just a flicker of the hell I never speak of"

He moved his hand on top of my shirt, up my body to my right cheek, and kissed me. I felt his scraggly red facial hair brush against my soft skin, his nose pressed hard against my face and his breath was hot, like a fire; the fire that burnt my innocence away. Sadly it didn’t end there, It’s as if the crisp air froze me in place, I couldn’t run, scream or move at all. He then kissed me again this time he put his tongue in my mouth, like a hot coal burning me to the core. It was as if I was in hell but the air was cold as Ice.I was so scared, I felt like I was walking on hot coals, no matter where I stepped I was being burnt. He put his finger up to my lips and said “remember act normal, and don’t say a word to anyone”. I Knodded my head.