Authors note: Trigger warning: Rape!
Black eyes were gleaming down on her. Regina was terrified for what was about to come. She was shaking with dread when he ripped open her wedding dress, exposing her soft cream colored corset to his hungry eyes.
He grinned as pulled the now ruined dress of off her young body, throwing it on the cold floor.
He leaned over her, bracing his weight on his hands that were placed on either side of her head. Regina tried to control the bile that wanted to rise in her throat when his foul alcohol containing breath hit her face.
"Don't be afraid, Regina. If you keep still it won't hurt as much." He slurred in a soft voice, licking his lips when his eye fell on the rapidly raising and falling of her tightly constricted breasts.
He sat back a little, his large hairy hands making their way to the constricting corset.
The corset came loose very easy. Regina sucked in a deep breath, her hands quickly flying to cover her now exposed breasts.
He chuckled and threw the corset on the floor, next to the ruined dress.
"No need to be shy, my dear Regina. We'll have many nights like this."
Regina whimpered softly and moved backwards a little, trying to get away from her drunk husband.
Leopold just moved forward, which caused Regina to move backwards once more. She hit the cold, hard wooden headboard with her bare back and a shiver ran through her spine.
He grinned. "There is no way out, Regina." He grabbed her legs harshly and pulled her towards him. A small yelp escaped her lips. "You're my wife now, Regina. And that means that you're mine, a slave if you will. And do you know what slaves do, Regina?" He asked with a cold voice. Regina shook her head, not trusting her voice to speak. "They please their master, and give them what they want. I want a son, Regina. And you're going to give me one."
He violently ripped the panties from her hips, leaving behind red lines from where the fabric had cut the caramal colored skin.
"Please don't!" Regina screamed and she started hitting him.
He grabbed her wrists with ease and pinned them above her head with one hand. He let out a hard laugh. "God, I love it when they fight. I used to have prostitutes for this, but now I have you. And I must say Regina, you're much more beautiful then all those whores that I've fucked."
He used his other hand to grab her legs and hold them up, trapping them between his body. He pulled off his robe and entered her with one hard thrust, which caused Regina to scream out loud.
"Shut up!" He yelled back and slapped her hard across the face. Regina tasted blood on her bottom lip and almost retched at the copper taste.
"Help me!" She yelled again.
He squeezed her breasts harshly, his fingernails leaving small cuts on top of her breasts.
Tears ran down her cheeks, rolling into her hairline.
He pounded into her with a quick and excruciating pace.
"Stop, please you're hurting me!"
He slapped her again. "I thought that I said that you needed to shut up, whore!"
He placed his hand harshly over her mouth, effectively silencing the crying woman.
Regina felt blood run down her thighs. She was twisting and turning, trying to get free of his grasp but nothing helped. He was too strong.
He pounded into her vigorously, showing no mercy for the woman he now called wife.
Regina snapped her eyes open when she heard commotion outside of the heavy oak door.
"Regina!" Came the muffled voice that was unmistakably her father's.
The King paid no attention to the commotion and came inside of her with a heavy grunt. He rolled off of her and let go of his grip on her wrists and her mouth. He grabbed his robe from the bed and pulled it on.
Regina just laid there, not moving. She vaguely heard her father yell, but she couldn't make her voice work.
The King walked over to the door and opened it. He walked passed Regina's father, not even looking at the man that was being dragged away from the room by the guards.
One glance inside of Regina's bedroom caused Henry's blood to run cold. He couldn't see much but he knew his daughter was naked and bruised.
"What did you do to her?!" He yelled at the King, not caring that he could have his head chopped off for talking to the King like that.
"I merely took what is mine." Was all he said before he walked away towards his own chamber.
Henry was dragged away by the guards, still screaming his daughter's name.
...
Regina woke up with a start, which caused the blonde next to her to slowly wake up.
Regina quickly got off the bed, feeling the stitches in her back rip open a little.
She ran towards the bathroom as quickly as she could and dropped down to her knees in front of the toilet.
Emma woke up to the sound of retching and immediately knew it was Regina. She threw the covers to the side and got up.
"Regina?" She asked while she stepped into the bathroom and sat down behind her girlfriend. She grabbed the silky almost black locks and held them back with one hand, the other make soothing circles on Regina's back.
Regina grabbed to toilet so hard that her knuckles turned white. Tears were streaming down her unusually pale cheeks. She hadn't had nightmares like that in over 30 years.
"Shhh it's okay." Emma whispered in her ear.
That's how they sat for the last 10 minutes. Regina finally sat back and leaned her back into Emma's front, she was exhausted.
"Are you ready to come back to bed?" Emma asked carefully.
Regina nodded and Emma helped her up. She leaned heavily on the blonde and the two of them slowly got over to the bed.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Emma asked when they were both lying in bed again.
"No." Regina answered with a hoarse voice.
"Then I won't ask."
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He saw the light of the bathroom switch off again and shifted uncomfortably, the leaves were scratching his skin lightly, causing some irritation.
He stuck his hand in his pocket and touched the soft material of Regina's red bra.
Don't worry Regina, We'll meet again soon...
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