''I always had a very cautions nature even on normal times. When I would enter my home, as well as when I would enter my apartment, I tend to act while paying caution to even the slightest things. Even on that day, I checked to see if anyone was anyone in the external corridor before entering my apartment and quickly close back the door, but before I could then someone's hand hand came out, at which point he opened it back. I was grabbed by the face and was almost pushed down on the ground. I desperately tried to drive him away. If I give up now, I would get myself killed, I though to myself, and was determed not to give up just then. I was just about to repel him, when another man came out from another apartment. That apartment was one where another member lives. This man replaced the previous man and once again grabbed by face and in the same way tried to pin me down on the ground. I attempted to cry for help, but my voice would come out from fear. Even if I tried to shout, it took me about a minute before I could manage to get my voice to come out. "Help me, help me", I shouted. Then man then covered my mouth shut. I started to think how I would get inside into my home like that before getting killed. In the middle of this, the sound of the elevator started blaring, which helped diverting their attention, thinking to myself "Am I going to get dragged into home like this, locked in, and they'd do something to me? I have no idea" I managed to get out toward the corridor. Even then, the fright made me feel weak at the knees, preventing me from escaping. I tried to inform the police, but I got my cellphone taken away.''
oh my god what the fuck