rough touch - 26(or 25?? idk.) your muse pins mine to the ground.
“Fucking–! Stop it!”

Her words hit the male like whips lashes, her bangs falling in her eyes as she fought against the male. She grit her teeth, hitting at his shoulders as he pushed her against the bed, pinning her right back down. “Dad, s-stop! You can’t touch me!” She yelled. Really, this was her fault. It was a nightmare, and; she attacked him.
But, sadly, the girl couldn’t pull herself back to reality.