A/N Graphic rape.
Hanak entered the darkened room.
"You wished to see me, my lord?" She asked the man who was seated next to the fireplace.
"Sit," he said curtly. She obeyed and sat in the chair across from him. His face was half in firelight and half in shadow.
"Is there a problem, Brilthor?" She asked with concern.
"Yes, there is. I have been told that you know where Ainulindalë is. Is that true?" He asked. She blanched.
"I know not of what you speak, my lord," she answered as steadily as she could manage.
"Do not lie to me. I have ways of finding out what I need to," he said threateningly.
"The last time I saw Ainulindalë was before the wedding," she said quietly.
"I don't believe you. You're hiding something from me," he said angrily.
Brilthor stood and threw Hanak to the ground. She tried to stand but in an instant Brilthor was on top of her.
"I told you I have ways of getting what I want," he said as he pulled her skirts above her waist.
Hanak realized what he was going to do and fear gripped at her heart.
"Do not do this! I told you I do not know where she is!" She said blinking back tears and struck him hard across the face. He smiled.
"Just tell me what I want to hear and I won't do it," he said almost soothingly.
"I do not know what you want to know!"
"Very well. Have it your way, I could go on forever," hr leaned close to her face, pinning her wrists down with the motion. "You know, you are very beautiful. Just tell me what I want to know."
"I do not know!" She screamed and was silenced by a hand over her mouth. She bit down. He ripped it from her face and struck her with the back of it.
"Have it your way," he growled. He spat on his fingers and jammed them inside of her.
The pain cut through Hanak like a knife. She cried out and Brilthor smiled. He pushed his fingers in and out.
"Tell me what I want to hear," he said just audibly.
"I don't know!" She screamed as tears began rolling down her cheek.
"Liar!" He shouted and ripped his fingers from her.
Hanak was relieved, for she thought the torment was over. Brilthor untied his leggings, revealing his arousal. Her heart pound in her chest as the realization of what he was going to do dawned on her.
"No," she breathed. Tears were streaming down her face. He licked his lips.
"I will not do it, have you the information I want," he said gently.
"I don't! Can't you see that I don't? This is killing me! I would have told you by now!" She shouted as her rage brought forth more tears.
"You're lying! I can see it in your eyes!" He said dangerously. She spat in his face and he struck her again.
"You will keep quiet, if you know what's good for you!" He threatened. She bit her lip.
Brilthor smiled hungrily, and then slammed into her. Hanak bit back a cry; she would not give him the satisfaction of her pain. She bit her lip and sunk her teeth in so hard she drew blood. With every thrust, he ripped her apart. Every time he drove into her she cursed him and in her head screamed, 'No! I can be strong!' or 'I will not betray my best friend.' He was on top of her shamelessly taking his pleasure, grunting and moaning, while she swore at him. She had tried to struggle but found it was useless. Finally, he released and implanted his, unwanted, seed deep inside of her.
"Just remember, I can do much worse to get you to talk, if you will not do so now," he whispered.
"Bastard!" She screamed. He smiled. He stood, retied his leggings and left her lying in a heap on the ground.
It was all Hanak could do to keep from giving into her grief and letting the serene dark take her life. She lay on the cold stone floor for quite some time, weeping. He entire body was sore; he was too big inside of her.
After a while, she felt she was composed enough to stand, when she did so, blood was on the ground. It made her feel like retching. She left his home to return to her flet. Immediately, she wrote to Ainulindalë.
Ainulindalë,
I do not know if this will reach you and I do not know when, but someone knows you're there. I do not think they are entirely certain of it, though. Just be aware of who's around when you go out in public. I hope Brilthor does not find you; I can only imagine what he'll do to you after what he's done to me. I really don't want to tell you this but you are the only person I can confide in. Brilthor just ravaged me, because he suspected I knew of your whereabouts. I didn't say anything of course, but I had to get this burden off my chest or else I would have gone insane. I'm sorry to have put this on you.
Love,
Hanak.
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"I'll kill him!" Ainulindalë growled. "I'll kill that bastard! He had no right to do that to her! She was innocent, Legolas. Innocent! And he took that from her! Oh, he has sunk to an all-new low! I mean I always knew he was a tyrant but…rape?! Argh!! I'm gonna kill him!!"
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A/N: I'm off on vacation…Review if you like this story… More chapters when I get back! Thanks so much for reading!! Sorry if it's messy, I was rushing. Luv Gia.