Never Again
By: ramunebaka
Maka was lying on the floor screaming in pain. The blood was trickling slowly from her face. Soul stood over her looking incredibly pissed off. "Shut the fuck up, Maka! It's your fault anyway!" Maka slowly started to pick herself up but Soul roughly grabbed her shoulders and shoved her back to the ground. Then, he knelt on top of her and smirked. "You really shouldn't have told me no, dear. Maybe I'll just get what I want by force."
With that, Soul started to tug at Maka's skirt. Maka held her breath because Soul reeked with the smell of alcohol. She knew he went to Black Star's for a few drinks but now she was wondering just how much he had. This thought worried Maka and she knew she had to get out of his hold- now. She used the hand he wasn't currently holding down to punch him in the stomach so hard he had to get off of Maka so he could stop himself from puking.
Maka used this opening to her advantage and got up and started to make a run for the front door. Soul noticed she was trying to make her escape and grabbed onto her leg. He dug his nails into her ankle for extra measure. Maka screeched and tried to kick him off. Soul was determined to win this fight, though. He dragged her back to the ground and slammed her body up against their living room couch. She cried out in agony but Soul ignored her. He started to rip off his pants while he pressed his lips to Maka's cheek. It was a sloppy kiss -one that didn't convey any feelings of love.
Maka whimpered at the thought of what was going to come next. Suddenly, she felt Soul's hardness right up against her skirt. She didn't want this. She didn't want to be forced to have sex with Soul while he was in this horrid state. The problem was she didn't know what to do to stop this from happening. She said her prayers and hoped for the best while she desperately begged her weapon to stop what he was doing.
"Please! Don't! I don't want this!" Maka screamed. Soul just dug his fingers harder into her flesh.
"I don't give a fuck anymore! Shut up and stay quiet like a good girl!" Soul slurred. He was eager to slip down her skirt and panties and force her to accept him.
"No! I-I can't!" Maka's yelling was giving Soul the biggest headache of his life and he just wanted her quiet so he could finish what he started. Without thinking, Soul slammed Maka's head into the nearby end table. She felt the world twist and turn around her and her vision start to blur. Maka felt herself sinking into the depths of unconsciousness but refused to give up just yet.
"Soul..." She whispered his name. It came out softly, like a sigh but somehow that single syllable was strong enough to stop Soul. He was so drunk he didn't even know what he was doing but he knew it was something bad. Soul crawled away from Maka and started to head to his room. He didn't make it that far and collapsed on the floor in the hallway. Maka lay against the couch silently sobbing and fighting through the pain that was threatening to knock her out.
Something sparkled out of the corner of her eye and she glanced down at her hand. The engagement ring was still perfectly positioned on her finger and still appeared to be the innocent reminder of a couple who were truly in love. Suddenly it hit her that her fiancée just attacked her. "Why?" She sobbed out asking herself before unconsciousness finally consumed her.
This chapter was really short but I felt that a short chapter might be the best start to the story. I don't usually write about abuse so I'm sure that this kinda seemed choppy to everyone. Sorry about that! Please review! I'd love to hear everybody's opinions. Oh! Don't worry, it's not always going to be so abusive, there is some really good plot I have in mind. I just have to figure out how I want to write the next chapters. I promise I'll try and make the next chapter longer! This is my first fanfic I'm ever posting so let's hope I'm doing okay! :)