The day had finally drawn to a close, and Don found himself stranded in the office car park. His car had decided to betray him, refusing to start. Every attempt to call a tow truck ended in vain, leaving Don feeling more helpless than ever.

Just then, he saw Alan striding towards his car. The last person he wanted to see, yet the only one around. Alan paused, turning to look at Don with a seemingly innocent question, "Need a ride?"

Trapped between a rock and a hard place, Don nodded and climbed into Alan's car. He tried to keep his eyes trained on the passing cityscape, ignoring the tension that crackled between them.

Without warning, Alan veered off the main road, pulling up in a secluded spot. Fear knotted in Don's stomach as Alan swiftly moved towards him. With a forceful yank, Alan pulled Don's trousers down and violated him once again.

Don screamed, his pleas falling on deaf ears. Alan was relentless, his actions fueled by a twisted sense of control. "Get used to this," he growled, his voice echoing in the car's confined space. "This is your new normal."

Overwhelmed with pain and humiliation, Don was left in shock. He barely heard Alan's threatening words, his mind spinning from the brutal reality he had been plunged into. As Alan drove away, leaving him alone in the dark, Don knew he had to find the strength to fight back. His journey was far from over, and he had to muster every ounce of courage for the battles ahead.