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Olivia's first thought was that she had fallen asleep and that she had lain on her arm wrong and the pain was making it impossible for her to breathe.

Then in the shortest amount of time, confusion turned to panic; sheer and utter panic. She opened her eyes and found herself under the water, and less than a heartbeat later, she realized that someone was grabbing her by the shoulders and holding her there.

She tried the push herself up from the bottom of the tub, but her assailant had more than enough strength to hold her there.

She kicked her legs up, attempting to get him away from her, flailing her legs in every which way, but they had no contact with anything but the tub, and a loud crack echoed in her ears.

Olivia scratched and clawed at the hands, tried to grab a hold of them and twist them away, but he wouldn't relent, refused to let go. Her sight was becoming dark now, and the panic mounted.

Then, a second later, the person yanked her up from the water. She leaned over the side of the tub, coughing and sputtering, trying to get the water dislodged from her lungs, and her panic ceased for a moment.

Her attacker grabbed her by the shoulders once more and dragged her from the tub, throwing her down on the floor and sat on top of her.

Olivia opened her eyes to see who had almost drowned her and when she saw the face of her attacker, she screamed as loud as she could, trying to push Harris away.

"Didn't realize she'd be such a screamer," Parker said with a smirk as he stepped over her and grabbed her wrists and held them down on the tile floor.

"You'd be surprised about a lot of things about her," Harris growled as Olivia writhed underneath him trying to get away, but between him and Parker, they had more than enough strength to hold her down.

"Please don't!" she cried still trying to get out of Parkers iron clad grip. "Harris, please don't do this!"

"Oh, she's asking please," Parker said with a chuckle as he leaned on top of so that her hands were trapped under his full weight so that he had full reign to grab and painfully squeeze her breasts, becoming hard when he heard her gasp in pain. "Think we should listen to the little bitch?"

Harris actually managed a cruel smile as he reached over and stroked her cheek laughing as she pulled away from his touch.

"Not a chance. Grab her arms!"

Harris got off of her and without wasting a moment, grabbed her by the legs and he and Parker easily lifted her up from the bathroom floor despite her struggling.

"Help me!" she screamed, praying that anybody would hear her as she twisted herself so much that Harris almost dropped her twice and brought her out to the tiny hotel room. "Somebody help me, PLEASE!"

"Shut up!" Harris snarled as he finally did let go of her, Parker holding her arms tightly behind her as the three of them stood in front of the bed.

"Let go of me!" She shrieked as she struggled against Parker his grip painfully tight.

"Listen to me, you little bitch!" Harris told her as he gripped her shoulder in an effort to aid Parker, "you are going to do every damn thing I say you're going to do, do you understand me?"

"Let go!" she screamed once more, ignoring his demands feeling Parker loosen his hold just a little.

Harris chuckled before he stepped back and with a sudden move that surprised even Olivia, he pulled back his fist and hit her as hard as he could in the face, a loud resounding crack echoing in the room, the force of the punch making Olivia nearly fall to the floor and would have if wasn't for Parker having such a tight grip on her, but she even felt him take a step back.

She opened her mouth to scream in pain but Harris quickly covered her mouth with his own hand and Olivia had to force herself not to bite down.

"That's for this," he told her when she finally looked back up at him, pointing at the still red scar on his face she had given him several days earlier at Sealview.

"And this." He hit her in the stomach again with a force that made both her and Parker stumble back, Olivia doubling over in pain. "Is to let you know who's in charge here. Now shut up and do what you're told."

Olivia let out a sob still desperately trying to fight against the two men. It was happening over again, Sealview was going to replay right here, where Elliot promised she'd be safe. Only this time, there was no one coming into rescue her, no one was going to come running into the room at the last second.

"Harris, listen to me please!" she begged, knowing it would get her criticized once more, but she had to try something, anything that would prolong the inevitable. Maybe someone in the other room heard her scream and had run to get the police. "I'm sorry alright? I'm so sorry for everything I did to you. I... I'm sorry for dragging you into this mess, for saying you committed the murders, for saying you raped Ashley, for starting the riot, for embarrassing you, for everything! But please don't do this!"

Harris smirked as he reached up and stroked her cheek in an almost tender way. "Did you honestly think that was gonna work? Get on your knees."

Olivia let out another sob as she closed her eyes, unable to look at him any longer. "Please don't!" she practically screamed as Parker jerked her down and she was forced to kneel in front of him on the carpet. "Please!"

Harris chuckled as he unzipped his jeans and Olivia began to shake as she heard him pull out his member, Parker's erection pressing into the back of her head.

Harris took a step towards her and her face was pressed up tight against his thigh, her eyes still firmly shut.

He grabbed her by the back o the hair and she let out a muffled scream as he yanked her head backwards, refusing to open her mouth, the tears coming in silent streams.

"Open your mouth," he growled as he ran his dick across her lips but she twisted her head from side to side, her mouth and eyes still firmly shut.

"I said open your damn mouth!" he shouted as he yanked on her hair once more, but she refused to give into his demands.

After a moment she felt one of his hands untangle from her hair and she allowed herself a tiny breath of air as she felt him step away from her.

But she was on high alert once more as she felt a thin, cold knife pressed up against her throat.

"You know what that is, don't you?" he asked as he held the sharp blade against her skin tighter, tiny droplets of blood oozing out. "You may be stubborn, but you're not stubborn enough to kill yourself. Your pathetic little boyfriend was, but you're not. Now open your mouth or you'll be joining him in hell in about five seconds."

At the mere mention of Kurt, a fresh batch of tears made their way down her face, but what was worse was knowing he was right.

Her eyes still closed, she opened her mouth and all at once she felt one of his hands grip her hair and he thrust into her mouth, choking her, his other hand still holding the knife at her throat.

Olivia tried at once to pull back, but Parker forced her head back towards him as Harris moved forward, his erection hitting the back of her throat making her gag.

She heard Harris groan in delight as he moved in and out, choking her with every movement. "I've waited too long for this."

Olivia kept her eyes closed and was momentarily startled as she felt him take the knife away from her throat and entangle his hands in her hair.

She took as deep a breath as she could and thought of only one thing before she did the thing she knew could and probably would get her killed if she wasn't faster than either of them.

"I love you, Kurt."

With that sentiment in her mind, she bit down on him as hard as she could, the taste of blood flooding her mouth.

It was like a siren had sounded in the tiny room. Harris was screaming louder than even Olivia had as he jerked away and doubled over holding himself shaking and Olivia was momentarily delighted to hear him sobbing hysterically as blood covered his hands.

She threw her head back, but Parker had moved just in the nick of time and she managed to him in the thigh.

Parker yanked her up so that she was standing and Olivia twisted around and went to throw a punch, but he quickly blocked it, grabbing her hand and twisting it tightly, and Olivia heard a snap and felt an exploding pain in her wrist.

She screamed in pain and tried to pull away from him, but he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her into him, grabbing her shoulders and forcing his knees in between her thighs so she couldn't kick him.

Olivia stumbled as she tried to get her footing, trying to ignore the sharp pain that over whelmed her wrist and almost got it back again before she felt two hands enclose around her throat and pull her backwards onto the bed, landing on top of Harris.

"You fucking bitch!" Harris screamed as his grip tightened, his own pain shooting all the way through him, tears still streaming down his face.

Olivia clawed at his hands but he refused to let up, and she threw her head back all she managed to hit was his neck.

"You're fucking dead! Do you hear me, you little bitch!" he growled in her ear as he tightened his hands around her throat.

Olivia struggled desperately to even get in a tiny breath and she writhed on top of him, trying to get away from him.

She began to see black once more and her efforts to save herself were weakening.

She heard a faint voice and thought she felt his hands loosening and thought she felt the bed dip lower but she wasn't sure. The room got even hazier but she could begin to suck in a little bit more air.

Finally his hands unclenched from her throat completely and she gasped as the colors came flooding back to her, in taking deep breaths of air.

When she finally could focus, she saw Parker on top of her, struggling to keep Harris from choking her again, sandwiched in between her two rapists.

"You're gonna kill her!" Parker shouted as Harris managed to grip her throat again, only to have his fingers wrenched away from her neck. "Lowell, stop!"

Olivia looked back at Harris and when she saw the rage in his eyes, she decided she would let Parker handle this one.

Finally, after several long moments, Parker finally got Harris to calm down enough so that he could subdue him all the way and forced his hands down on the bed, Olivia groaning slightly at the weight of him but she kept silent.

"I'm calm," Harris growled, taking several very deep breaths. "Parker, I'm fine!"

Parker, who was also breathing heavily eyed him wearily before he slowly let go of his wrists and backed them away, ready to restrain him again if need be.

The moment she had enough room to move, she tried to sit up, but Harris grabbed her around the waist and flipped her over so that she was on her back.

"You're gonna pay!" he whispered lowly, his mouth a half inch away from her ear, his anger evident in every syllable. "I swear on my fucking life, Olivia, you're going to pay! I planned to kill you after we were done tonight, give you some mercy with one quick cut across the throat. But now I know one night isn't going to be enough to punish- stop FUCKING moving!" he screamed in her ear as she started to fight to get from underneath him.

Olivia winced as a sharp ring began to sound in her ear and she thought she felt a little bit of blood leak out from her ear.

Harris grabbed her by the hair and pulled as hard as he ever pulled and Olivia let out another scream as she felt him rip a chunk out, tears flooding her eyes as she tried to move her hand back to rub the tender soreness, but Parker rushed over and restrained her hands.

Forcing her to look him in his eyes, Olivia tried in vain to stop crying. "You are going to wish I killed you as quick as I did your bastard fuck buddy!"

"Don't talk about him," Olivia ordered in a shaking voice, surprising herself when she managed to get the words out.

Harris glowered furiously at her for a moment, but Olivia forcer herself to continue to meet his gaze as he yanked harder on her hair.

"You are not in charge here! You don't tell me what to do!"

"Let go of me!" she screamed as he pulled even harder.

Taking his knee he brought it up and slammed it as hard as he could on her back, making her scream out in pain once more.

"Shut up!" he roared as he finally relinquished the hold he had on her hair, slamming her head down on the mattress.

Before he could do any more damage, there were several knocks on the door.

Olivia opened her mouth to scream but Harris quickly covered up her mouth with his hand.

"Who is it?" he practically shouted.

"Hotel security, I'm here to check in on a Miss Olivia Benson."

Olivia screamed through his hand, getting nothing more than a low muffled sound.

Harris got out his knife and once again held it to her throat, leaning down low, his voice a raspy whisper.

"You scream, you tell, you do anything that makes him even a little bit suspicious, and I'll kill you and him, do you understand me?"

Olivia nodded hastily, not wanting this man to be a victim of Harris because of her.

"Hang on just a second!" Harris said as the man knocked once more, his voice much softer then it had been.

"Get in the bathroom," he told Parker as he got off of Olivia and threw off his shirt. "Don't make a noise, and hide in the shower."

Parker nodded before he let go of Olivia and rushed into the bathroom as quietly as he could.

Harris grabbed Olivia's arm and forced her off the bed leading her towards the bathroom, kicking off his shoes and socks as he went.

He grasped a bathrobe and threw it at Olivia who hastily pulled it on and tied it around herself.

"Remember, one word, and you're both dead," he growled softly as he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her towards him.

Olivia stayed silent as Harris took a deep breath and opened the door, smiling at the man.

"Can I help you?" he asked as he pulled Olivia closer to him and Olivia could feel the knife in his pocket.

The man, a large tall muscular man who was about forty with light gray eyes stood there crossing his arms in front of his broad chest looking at Harris with suspicion, holding a small wooden clip board.

"I got a call from some of the guests staying on this floor, they heard a woman screaming, lots of coursing, just thought I'd come check up on you. Are you alright, Miss," he asked as he turned to Olivia, his demeanor softening.

"She's fine," Harris said as he looked down at Olivia who refused to meet his eyes, a kind looking smile on his face. "It's just, oh wow, this is kind of embarrassing, but we're on our honeymoon." Harris leaned down and kissed her neck and Olivia stiffened up as he nipped at the thin, sensitive skin. "What can I say, she likes it rough?"

"Why don't you let her answer?" the man snapped angrily before turning to Olivia once more. "Miss, are you alright?"

Harris pressed up against her and she took a deep shuddering breath as she felt the knife once again.

"I'm fine," she forced herself to say, her face and voice completely contradicting her statement, feeling a fret of dread of what Harris would do to both her and the man if he didn't buy the story.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Harris glare at her for the tiniest space in time before he turned back to the man and chuckled warmly. "I told you. She's fine."

The man raised his brow in suspension before he looked down at his clip board for a moment before he whipped his head back up at them. "Why are you here again?"

"I told you, we're on our honeymoon."

"Then why is the city of Manhattan paying for the room? And why is there a note saying that two detectives went in to check up on her earlier tonight?"

Harris swallowed hard and he forced a chuckle. "We both work for the city of New York, we're both detectives, and I know it's kind of illegal, but we got the city to pay for it and it's cheaper if one person checks in. I know, I know, but…"

"Where the hell is the other guy then?"

"He left."

The man nodded, and Olivia wasn't sure if she could feel nervous or happy that this man was quickly unraveling his statement.

"Do you mind if I see your badge?"

Olivia saw him glower at the man before his fake smile appeared on his face once more.

"No problem."

Harris reached in his pocket and pulled out his badge and quickly flashed it to the man.

He tried to put it back in his pocket before he could the man swiped it from his hands and examined it.

"What did you say you were again?"

"I'm a detective," Harris told him.

"Then why the hell do you have a CO Captains badge?"

Harris looked at him for a moment before he subtly reached his hand in his pocket.

"Look, I know it says that, but I just got transferred and-"

The man took a step towards them and Harris backed up, taking Olivia with him, shutting his mouth at once as the guard standing a good six inches over the already tall Harris.

"Miss, come with me, please," the man said as he reached his hand out towards Olivia.

Olivia opened her mouth in confusion, unsure of what to do or say before Harris quickly yanked out his knife and with a movement neither Olivia nor the guard saw, he sliced him across the throat, the blood spraying across the two of them.

Olivia let out an ear shattering shriek as the man fell to the floor, letting out a few gurgles of blood before he fell silent.

"Parker, we gotta go!" Harris shouted as he dragged a stunned Olivia back to the bed, grabbing her purse off the bed stand and raced back towards the door where Parker stood, looking almost fixated on the body that lay at their feet.

Finally coming out of her daze and shock, she began to fight him. "Help me!" she screamed as he dragged her from the room and into the hallway towards the stairs. "Help me, please!"

"Shut up!" Harris ordered as he kicked the door opened and began to race down it Parker in the rear, Olivia nearly stumbling as she fought against his hold the entire way down.

They reached the ground floor and once Harris held the knife to her throat and slammed the door open dragging her into the lobby.

Harris looked around the corner and let out a spew of silent curses as he saw several people out in the lobby.

"This door leads to the alley outside," Parker whispered as he motioned to a fire Exit door behind them.

Without wasting another second, Harris and Olivia went through the fire escape where Harris forced her through the ally and into the lit parking lot.

No longer caring about security cameras as they had been before, the three of them ran towards Parkers car.

'Please don't do this!" Olivia pleaded as Harris thrust open the passenger side door and threw her in, himself following and restraining her before she could open the other back seat door. "Harris!"

"Drive!" Harris shouted to Parker as he got in the driver's side and turned the ignition on, ignoring her plea as she struggled to get out of his iron clad grasp.

Not wasting a moment, Parker reversed out of his parking spot before he put it in drive as fast as he could out of the parking lot, neither victim or attacker having any clue as to where they were headed.

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