Thanking Captain America 1
Rough hand shot like vipers from the shadows beside the dumpster encircling her toned waist. The garbage fell as she began to let out a scream before she was silenced by a grimy hand over her mouth pushing back against the alley wall. "Shhh, shhh. None of that now my sweet" a voice purred at her like rancid oil. Struggling against her assailant, screaming into his hand as best she could though it was futile. Another man grabbed her wrists and pulled her up tight. No one was...