I yell out as I try to wrench my wrist out of his tight grip, but he pulls me forward and throws me back into the brick wall, causing the bottle to shatter completely, sending glass raining to the asphalt beside us. A glance down tells me there aren’t any shards big that are big enough to try and get ahold of.
“Get the f**k away from me!” I scream, kicking my leg out with all the force I can muster and land a blow to the ringleader's stomach.
When he gets his footing back, he presses his body against mine on the brick wall, excitement shining in his dark, beady eyes. He reaches up and fists his bony hand in my shirt before ripping it off of me and tossing it to the side in tatters. His greedy, hungry gaze falls to my breast and an approving grunt falls from his thin lips. He continue
