After the party; Chris dragged me into my room, intoxicated, ,"seat" he commands and runs out to get me a glass of warm milk.

Thus, still at my seated position, the door to my room pushed open, I hoisted my head just to infern someone else and not Chris, "who are you?" I asked a strange looking man who strolled in after closing the door from behind.

His gaze signaled danger and I know it wasn't my mind, playing tricks on me, he peeled off his shirt and tossed it away, still maintaining the exact look on his face.

In attempt to scream for help, he dragged and pushed me...