I identified the man to the police when they came. My mum insisted on calling them, even though I was too scared of what the man would do if he found out. They arrested him and he went to prison, they had more than enough forensic evidence to convict him.
He’s still in prison now and will be for many more years to come, but it will never make things better for me. I can’t sleep at night and never walk anywhere alone. I don’t think I can ever trust another man again.
In case you were wondering…this is all a pack lies. This is my personal fantasy and never happened to me and I’m glad it didn’t. I know the difference between fantasy and reality and though I may play this out with my boyfriend, no real man would ever play it out for real.