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below my belly button.
     
    I tried every way possible to try and wriggle from under him, but my attempts were halted as he suddenly pulled out a knife from nowhere.
                  “Don’t go spoiling all the fun!” he whispered into my ear as he swapped his hand around my neck for the cold steel blade of the knife digging into my neck without breaking the skin, “We’re only just beginning!”
     
    Our foreheads touched and I turned my face away in disgust only to find him sniffing my hair before feeling his warm vile breath running down my jaw, groaning as he did so.
     
    I could feel the satisfaction that he was getting from all of this by the erection that he had which was pushing into my inner thigh and suddenly he sat up abruptly and glared down at me exactly like a wild animal would look at its prey before killing it.
     
    But I had seen those eyes before – whether it was pure anger or whether he had taken any drugs – the man looking down at me had piercing red eyes.
     
    The exact same vision that I had earlier back in my flat.
     
    A premonition of my death.
     
    The fear that ran through my body paralyzed me and I felt the knife continue to dig into me, this time slowly making its way from my throat to the centre of my chest where it paused momentarily before being lifted high into the air, preparing itself for the fatal blow.
     
    I was about to die – and my last memory was a crazed man above me holding the object that was to end my life.
     
    All I could do was squeeze my eyes tightly as I prepared myself for certain death – I kept asking myself would it be quick or would it be slow and agonizing? The answer to that was out of my hands completely - I just wished that I could survive to see another day!             
     
    And just when I thought that all hope was lost and nobody would rush to my aid, something incredible happened that would change my life forever.
     
    The weight of the man on top of me suddenly ceased and I felt the sensation of him being lifted into the air.
     
    As I opened my eyes to see why, I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing – my attacker was being suspended off the ground by another man who was evidently far stronger than him.
     
    Feelings of shock, relief and amazement shot through my body at being saved, but now the violence that had been inflicted on me was now being returned to my attacker by my unknown hero – and I watched on as he was constantly being thrown around the narrow alleyway as if he was nothing more than a rag doll.             
     
    I attempted to sit up but stopped as I saw my attacker being thrown against the wall beside me and as his body made contact with the hard unforgiving brickwork, I clearly heard some of his bones snap upon impact.
     
    The sight of his limp body lying contorted on the ground beside me horrified me and I instantly knew that it would not be long before he would be taking his final breath - but I did not expect it to happen in such a strange manner.
     
    My body was hurting so much right now and it prevented me from doing what any other normal person in my situation would have done - run away as fast as possible back to the flat and call the police, but all I could do was watch on helplessly as my saviour continued with his brutal onslaught on the clearly dying man.
     
    The sound of breaking bones filled the air as the limp body of my attacker was lifted once more off the ground and held in a standing pose facing towards me.
     
    The injured man’s head was then forced to one side to reveal the soft flesh of his neck, which was stained with the blood from one of the many wounds that he had sustained to his head.
     
    I feared for my life moments ago – then one man saved my life - and now my attacker was about to lose his.
     
    Even though it sent shockwaves of horror through my body, my eyes were firmly fixed on the two men and I sat in shock as I saw the man who saved me smile