Gets even darker here folks, very graphic sexual content, pretty much to violent erotica in this chapter. You were warned, if you prefer to skip this part I'll post a summary in the intro of the next chapter.


Tragedy and Hopelessness

Grave Robber stared at the girl blankly, ignoring Pavi's claps of delight. His mind was reeling as he stared at Shilo, like he was seeing her for the first time. Then the panic set in as he realized what was going to happen to her, all because of him.

"Shilo, leave. Run and don't you dare look back, you hear me?" He said slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. His heart ached when he saw the small sad smile spread across her lips. He flinched as Pavi lurked next to him.

"You see Grave Robber? Now you watch what happens to your poor u-Shilo, knowing it was u-your fault that she suffers." Grave Robber felt ill as Pavi's dead lips whispered in his ear the words that his own mind had been screaming at him since Shilo walked in the door. He struggled in vain as Pavi lurked back toward Shilo. She eyed him nervously, but stood her ground, putting on a brave face. Pavi's hands roamed over her body greedily, and she had to fight the urge to pull away. Suddenly she was pushed to the ground, and she winced and hissed in pain as she landed on her sore shoulder. Pavi pounced on her, yanking her arms above her head and pinning them to the floor. She cried out as her pulled her arms up, jarring the shoulder his brother had damaged in their last encounter. He tore her shirt away and licked at her exposed chest. She shuddered and whimpered as the feeling of the dead lips of his mask on her exposed skin. She closed her eyes and turned her head away from him, trying to hold her sobbs in wished Graves wasn't here, that he wouldn't see her like this. She hoped he wasn't watching. She could vaguely hear him shouting at Pavi, but could not hear his words over the sound of her heart pounding in her chest. She cried out as Pavi pulled away and roughly flipped her onto her stomach, grabbing her arms and taping them behind her back so tightly that her hands tingled. He shoved her face into the floor and grabbed her thighs roughly, shoving her backside into the air. He ripped her panties from her and chuckled seeing her exposed and bruised womanhood displayed before him.

"My u-brother did a real number on you." He laughed and slid a piece of rope around her throat, grabbing it behind her neck and yanking back, so her head was jerked back. "Pitty you don't have hair, it would u-be so nice to yank on." She gasped and struggled to breath as he pulled on the rope harder, forcing her head back far enough that she was looking straight into the eyes of the Grave was only 5 or so feet away, and looking at her in horror. He was still yelling, but the blood rushing in her ears made it hard to hear him. She closed her eyes, feeling the comforting darkness start to creep in around her when the rope suddenly slackened. She coughed and gasped for air, her bare chest heaving as she lay on the floor.

""Now now...cant u-having you pass out before u-the fun part!" He moved the rope grabbing her jaw and shoving it between her lips, gagging her with it and yanking back again. Her neck ached from the strain and her eyes found Graves again, widening as she felt something push against her entrance. She shook her head, yelling something against the rope but Pavi only pulled on it harder. Then without warning he rammed his cock deep inside her, eliciting a scream of anguish from the girl. Her body went rigid and she shook violently, panting against the rope gag. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she stared back at The Grave Robber, who was finally staring back at her in silence. His face was ashen. She begged him with her eyes to look away, but he wouldn't. He mouthed something to her and she closed her eyes and nodded. Then Pavi began to pound into her, shoving her head into the ground as he did. The force if his thrusts moved her back and fourth, grinding her breasts into the hard wood floor. He continued at a violent pace until finally he shuddered and came inside her, thrusting in as deeply as he could. He groaned and pulled out of her, shoving her aside. Shilo lay on her side, panting tiredly. She groaned as Pavi kicked her onto her back, kicking her legs apart, opening the stitches on several of the gashed on her thigh. Then he rammed the toe of his shoe against her pussy, laughing as she screamed. He moved his ankle back and forth, a couple inches of the shoe disappearing inside her and she writhed in agony. Graves howled at him, yanking against his restraints.

"Damnit stop! She...shes just a kid.." He went silent, realizing tears were falling from his eyes. He hadn't cried in so long, he almost didn't realize what they were. Pavi looked up from the girl at the Grave Robber and smiled. He pulled his foot back, kicking her one last time before walking over to the tied up man. He knelt in front of him, grinning at the man the way only pure evil could.

"But u-she is not just a child is u-she?...This is just u-the beginning. I'm u-gonna ruin her. I'm u-gonna fuck her till she begs me for u-death. Then I'm u-gonna drag her naked through u-the streets and offer her up to anyone else that u-wants her. Then...when u-all that's left is a quivering pile of flesh... I'm u-gonna take her face and u-wear it when I gut you. Doesn't that u-sound fun?" Graves stared at him in horror, unable to speak for the disgust he felt for this man. Then as Pavi turned to stand and continue his hellish work he saw Shilo standing behind him just as she swung a large crystal vase from the coffee table at his head. It collided, knocking him over. She stood there, shaking uncontrollably as she saw the blood pooling underneath him, dropping the vase and falling to her knees. Her arms bled where she struggled to cut the tape around them with a wood nail sticking up out of the floor boards where she had been laying. She staggered to her feet and over to him, collapsing to her knees again as she fumbled with the ropes that restrained him. She managed to loosen them enough that he could get free and they sat in silence for a few seconds, him staring at her, and her staring at Pavi's still figure on the floor. She looked back up at him, her eyed wide.

"Do...do you think he's dead?" She asked shakily. Graves shook his head, grunting as he stood.

"I don't know kid, but I'm thinking we shouldn't stick around to find out." He limped and grabbed the bag he had dropped earlier, and grabbing her hand with his. She stumbled after him, gasping and falling down again, holding her abdomen. She looked up at him appologetically and a twinge of guilt stabbed at him. Without a word he removed him coat and threw it around her, grabbing her legs and picking her up piggy back, hoisting her up with a grunt as his wounded leg protested beneath him. He yanked the door open, slipping into the night.


Author Notes

Ok so that should be the darkest this story gets, though no telling what the future holds. That one actually kind of hurt to write. If you read this on my other account you'll notice that I changed this chapter up. Originally Amber Sweet came and forced Pavi to leave, but frankly after reading it a couple years later I decided that it was too abrupt for a conflict resolution between Shilo and the Largos. Largos hold grudges for a lifetime, look at Rotti, so this seemed the better direction to go. Though maybe not for Shilo. Working on the New Chapter now, there's more excitement coming!