He means you harm

Cody thrusts savagely as he chokes you, his face a brutal mask. This is so different from the young teen you babysat, this is a monster who has attacked and possibly killed his father, and may now be intent on killing you after one last ****.

You're sobbing frantically, begging him to stop, your hands clutching at his wrist, trying to pull his hand away from your throat. He snarls, slapping you again, looking at you with inhuman cruelty. You look at the body of his father sprawled unmoving on the floor, blood oozing from the battering Cody gave him, hoping against hope that he will revive and save you from his murderous son.

For you have no doubt that Cody intends your ****. He intends to **** your life out as he fucks you into the floor, satisfying some perverse ritual of **** created by his imagination. You struggles grow frantic, your pleading **** as you see the end of your young life gleaming in his black, psychotic eyes.