Trigger Warning again for sexual violence and pretty explicit sex scenes

The time was 30 minutes past midnight and Flora had forced herself to stand up from the desk that she was working at to meet the man that had assaulted her the night previous in the flower shop. Her legs felt weak and her arms felt like they each weighed 50 pounds. Flora took a deep breath and walked towards the door. She opened the door to the hallway and found no flower and no letter. She sighed in relief but what was about to happen made her tense up again in suspense and fear.

Flora started down the dark and empty hallway towards the greenhouse that was located outside in the gardens. The gardens and the greenhouse were once places that Flora enjoyed going to but as she made her way there, she only felt darkness and a suffocating feeling came over her. Her feet were begging her not to move any further and her heart was beating out of her chest. However, Flora knew that she had to be there or she would lose her friends, her family, and her life. She reached the door to the greenhouse and slowly turned the handle. The door creaked open and Flora walked inside the damp greenhouse and made her way to the bench in the center where she found her attacker from the night before sitting with a pink dahlia in one hand and a grin plastered on his face. Flora wanted to run away but her body could not move. Instead she stared at the man in front of her and waited for him to do something, anything.

As soon as the man saw Flora, he stood up and walked towards her. Flora stood still and dared not to make eye contact with him. The man approached Flora and placed the dahlia gently into her hair and cupped her cheek. Flora did everything in her power to not swat his hand away from her face. The man then brought his lips to Flora's and kissed her lightly.

"Flora my dear you look absolutely lovely, even with my love marks on you," the man said. Flora could not say anything in response, in this time, words had failed her.

"Now, I want to have a very special night. Can we do that?" the man asked bringing Flora's face up to his so now Flora was staring into his deep green eyes. Flora nodded as tears threatened to escape her eyes. The man looked down at Flora and his gentle expression turned into one of control and power.

He grabbed Flora by the waist and crashed his lips down onto hers. "Kiss me back." he commanded through the kiss. Flora followed his orders and brought her hand up to his black hair and gave into the kiss, opening her mouth to give entrance for his tongue. Tears once again fell from Flora's eyes as she kissed the man who threatened all she loved. He made his way from her lips down her neck and started to kiss there, Flora had no choice but to let him. He then made his way back up to her lips and then brought his right hand from Flora's waist up to her throat and began squeezing.

Flora gasped and then felt him squeezing tighter and tighter. She started to whimper. He then pulled away and threw Flora to the ground. Flora grunted and sobbed as she landed and she saw his feet and felt his body standing over her. He then kneeled down and pulled the straps of Flora's dress to the side and pulled down her dress, exposing her breasts. Flora tried to use her hands to cover herself up, but the man only pulled them away.

He reached for her right breast and placed it into his mouth as he used the other hand to grab the same knife from before and slowly run it across the left breast. Flora's crying became harder as she felt the way that his tongue crawled across her breast. She tried to think of the picture of the smiling Helia but that did not work. The man then made his way over to the left breast and started to suck on it and switched the attention of the knife to Flora's throat. Flora once again became paralyzed with fear.

After he had his fill of Flora's breasts, he cut away the rest of her dress to reveal Flora only in her underwear. "Next time we meet, don't wear any of those." he instructed as he tore away the fabric leaving an exposed Flora. Flora nodded and the man smiled slyly at her compliance. He then flipped Flora around until she was on all fours. Flora then heard the sound she detested the most, the unbuckling of his pants. She knew what was coming next and closed her eyes. The man grabbed Flora by the hair with one hand and used the other to position himself. Flora felt the skin of his penis at the entrance to her vagina and she held her breath in anticipation. Soon she felt the ripping sensation overcome her body. She winced in pain and she heard him moan out.

He began to slowly move himself in and out of her and Flora felt the pain subside. The man started to moan louder and Flora even heard him call out her name in moments of ecstasy. Flora felt him start to go faster and harder into her and something was starting to build inside of her. It was a feeling of fullness in her most intimate of places. She had no idea what was happening until the worst thing happened, she moaned. Flora could not believe it and as much as her brain was telling her to shut up, she could not stop moaning. The man who was inside of her turned her over so now she was face to face with the monster attacking her. Flora refused to open her eyes but the moans kept coming. The man kept thrusting harder and harder, moving faster and faster. He brought his head down to Flora's and began kissing her soft lips and Flora kissed back. Her body had betrayed her and she was giving in to the pleasure that filled her. The man pulled away and brought the knife to Flora's face and started pumping harder and faster until Flora started to yell.

"Faster." Flora panted and the man did as he was told. Flora moaned louder and the man started to yell out dropping the knife and grabbing Flora's hips. Flora then yelled out in climax and the man took one last thrust before finishing inside of Flora. They both panted and the man collapsed on top of Flora, both sweating. As soon as Flora came, her body caught back up to her mind and she wanted to throw up. She felt the sweat and she felt completely disgusting for actually enjoying him violating her body. Was that even possible? Flora started to cry knowing that she let herself get carried away. She then panicked when she felt something hot coming out of her.

Flora pushed the man off of her and stood up and tried to push every drop of semen that she could out of herself. She could not become pregnant. Not with his baby. She started to cry more and the man stood up to put his pants back on and walked over to the crying and panicking Flora.

"Don't cry, darling." he said as he kissed her cheek, "you will get more tomorrow. I know how much you loved it." He then picked up the pink dahlia he had given her before off the ground and placed it once again in her long caramel colored hair before leaving a naked Flora inside of the greenhouse.

Please let me know if I should continue the story or just give it up. Reviews are always great and would be appreciated.