Quite note: okay, this is the chapter where it starts getting a wee bit dark, so again, don't read if it's going to offend you. I don't wanna hear complaints about that when I've given you plenty of warning. This is a repo fan fic, if you were looking for fluffy bunnies and rainbows, go elsewhere. K thanks.

Pain and Rage

Shilo sat staring at the worn pages of the book. She wasn't sure how late it was, but she could tell the sun was beginning to rise… She hoped Graves was ok, as she put the worn book down on the rotting coffee table and began to pace. She heard a deep voice outside, and ran to open the door, wrentching it open. But it wasn't grave robber standing there…

Luigi and Pavi Largo stood at the door. She turned and bolted toward the back door, but a rough hand grabbed her arm, yanking her backwards, dislocating her shoulder in the process. She cried out in pain falling to the floor. Groaning and sobbing, she tried desperately to pull away from Luigi. He grinned crookedly, yanking on her injured arm, pulling another scream of agony from the frail girl. He laughed cruelly and Pavi clapped his hands in perverse glee.

"Ah, that's right little girl, scream for me!" Luigi hissed in her ear. He pulled his knife out, and when she saw it, she froze, staring at it with wide frightened eyes.

"N-no, please…I'm sorry, I-" Luigi shot her a warning glare and she shut her mouth, trembling as he waved the knife in front of her face. With a feverish hunger in his eyes he tore away her clothing. He loved the way fear rolled off her in waves as her tears streamed down her cheeks. It made him so hard, watching her tremble and whimper at his mercy like a frightened animal. Wanting more of her pain he shoved two fingers deep inside her. Her back arched and she trembled as his fingers raked inside her. His knife flashed leaving a long deep gash in her pale thigh. A terrible howl of pain erupted from her until her voice finally cracked. He continued pumping his fingers deep inside the writhing girl. Pavi stood at her head, jerking himself off.

She wasn't sure how much time had passed. She felt pain wash over her in waves, mixed with another feeling that would wrack through her frail little body every once in a while. The feeling was always followed by a cruel laugh from Luigi and a sharp pain in her thigh. After what felt like hours, Luigi pulled his fingers out of her, slapping her bruised womanhood. She didn't have the energy to whimper. She lay on the cold hard floor, staring at the wall blankly. Her naked chest and stomach were covered in Pavi's cum. She didn't have the energy or strength to feel shame at her state. She lay there and stared blankly at the wall, breathing as softly as she could. Every breath causing pain. Luigi kicked her in the ribs, and she groaned, curling up and silently praying they would just kill her and be done with it.

"Better find a better hiding place little girl, next time it'll be Pavi's turn." Luigi laughed darkly, slamming the door behind him. And she was finally alone. She didn't know what to do. She was certain they were going to kill her, she was prepared for that. Almost desperate for it after all they had done to her. Leaving her alive was a possibility she hadn't even considered. She thought about the Grave Robber and realized she couldn't let him see her like this, her humiliation was already more than she could bare. She considered sitting up and looking for her clothes, but she couldn't muster the energy or motivation to move. Numbness spread through her body, and she feared that moving even an inch would bring all the pain back in a wave that would destroy her. She lay there, her eyes closed, wishing for the comforting darkness to take her.

Meanwhile…

Grave robber put the corpse back in its tomb, smiling to himself. "Thank you ma'am, you've just given me my next meal ticket." He heard loud voices, and ducked behind a larger grave stone, staying as silent as the corpses around him. Peering out he saw Pavi and Luigi Largo strolling down the street.

"That was much more fun that those stupid Genterns. Those screams of hers were like music. "Luigi said, laughing that eerie manic laugh of his. Pavi clapped his hands and giggled as well.

"I u-know what you mean brother! She was so u-pure and innocent." He giggled again, and Grave robber had a sinking feeling.

"Kid…" He waited until the men were out of sight, and sprinted off toward the abandoned building as if the repo man himself were after him. It took almost 20 minutes for him to get back to the old house. He yanked the door open, and froze. There on the floor lay little Shilo Wallace. His heart stopped when he saw how still she looked. Expecting the worst he walked over kneeling beside her. His stomach clenched when he saw the bloody gashes on her legs, and the sticky white substance on her torso. He grabbed her arm to check for a pulse, and the girl whimpered weakly.

"Kid? Can you hear me?" He demanded. He let go of her wrist, noticing the awkward angle her arm was at, and the ugly bruise that covered her shoulder. He then noticed the multitude of other bruises covering her, and growled when he saw the one between her legs.

Shilo's eyes opened tiredly, and she stared at him blankly. "Y you're back…" She whispered. Her voice was so tiny and soft he barely heard it. A wave of guilt, another emotion not familiar to him, washed over him and he nodded.

"Yea, I'm back kid." He said, taking his coat off and wrapping it around her. She cried out when he touched her shoulder. He hoped it wasn't broken as he lifted her off the ground.

"It hurts…" She groaned, hiding her face in his chest. He clenched his teeth. As a grave robber, his expertise was in running and hiding. Right now every bone in his body told him to hunt down the Largos. He knew it was foolish. His only weapon was a knife he had found on a dead Zydrate junkie. He'd only ever used it as a tool. Luigi would kill him in an instant, and as angry as he was, dying wasn't going to solve the problem at hand. He walked out the door, holding the trembling girl tightly.

"Where...are we...going?" The girl whispered. He walked faster, noticing how weak her voice was getting.

"I'm taking you home."

Authors note:

Yes, I know its getting dark. but come on people, it's Repo. I mean, as Luigi said "I will find a hole and fuck it. if there ain't one, I will make one." So don't pretend he isn't dark enough to rape someone. Originally I had written it so that Grave robber walked in on it, and tried to kill Luigi, but lets face it, Grave robber doesn't do confrontation. Not yet anyway. let me know what you think so far.