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I would like to let the readers know that the rating of this story has been changed from a 'T' to an 'M' in case you hadn't noticed. Just a warning…..'cause you know what 'M' can mean! BeWarE! This chapter deals with rape and violence….you have been warned!

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"Paris," Lenora breathed as she pulled away and looked into his eyes. He smiled and she couldn't resist not smiling back. "I don't know what to say," Lenora managed to mutter out as Paris covered her lips with his once again.

"Say you forgive me? I'll never lie to you again," said the young prince sincerely. Lenora did nothing but nod and kissed him again.

"Before I met you, I would sit in my room and pretend I was somewhere else, wishing somebody would rescue me," said Lenora quietly, almost a whisper. Paris looked at her confused and gave a small grin.

Ida was looking out the window and gave a small gasp when she saw Paris. "Mom!" she yelled! Carissa came running to the window and looked out. She smiled. "I guess Len won't have to hop that fish after all."

TROY

"FATHER!" yelled Hector as he ran and pushed open his father's chamber doors. Priam looked at him and gave him a confused look. "Paris is missing!" His eyes widened in fear.

"Call a search party immediately!" the king yelled to his eldest son. Hector nodded and ran out. Not again, Paris. What have you gotten yourself into this time? Just then, he saw Nastor run by the chambers. "Nastor!" he called. Nastor came running into the chambers to see his uncle. "You and your brother, go out and look for Paris, he's gone again." The king let out a deep sigh as a tear strolled down his face. Nastor just bowed and ran out.

SPARTA

"Paris," Lenora whispered against his ear. Paris looked up at her and kissed her temple.

"What is it?" he asked. Lenora swallowed and laid her head on his chest, his golden armor shining in the sunlight. She gazed up at him again. He doesn't even look like the same man I met. He's so handsome. Lenora glanced at his silky brown curls and his hazel eyes like she was in a trance.

"You have to promise to never lie to me and tell me the truth, I feel like I don't really know you," replied Lenora sadly. Paris nodded. "Why did you come here?" Paris wondered if he told her, if she would be afraid of him.

"My wife, she was with another man…" he began.

"Helen of Sparta." Paris nodded and looked down at the sand. "I was hurt, I hurt her by accident, I killed her and I came here. I wook the cowards way out" Lenora looked at him with wide eyes. Is she afraid of me? She smiled and laid her head back down on his chest. "Came all the way from Troy to save me that doesn't seem to cowardly" she uttered and Paris giggled quietly. "But, promise me Paris, to never lie to me."

"Never," he said and pulled her tighter to her chest. She let of a deep breath as she pulled away to grab the rest of the clothes of the line.

"Come, let's go inside."

Carissa was extremely hot from cooking all day for a celebration dinner. Her idea of course. She knew Paris was a little confused to why she was so happy at his return, he thought they would all of been upset with them. She had just remembered back to the times with her and her husband. Carissa missed him so much and knew how important it was to have someone so special to love in life. Ida still thought poor Paris was a 'disgusting guy' but was happy that Lenora was back to her old self. Carissa had been cooking soup, baking bread, and tossing a salad pretty much all at once. Everyone wanted to help and Paris constantly told her it that she didn't have to and was being silly, but her moto 'anything for love' kicked in. "At least let us do something!" cried Lenora as she tried to grab the spoon that Carissa was using to stir the big pot with. She shook her head and moved it out of reach. "Please! Paris, Ida, and I aren't TOTALLY useless!"

"Speak for yourself!" said Ida smugly and laid down on the floor with a pillow. Lenora rolled her eyes and pleaded with Carissa until she caved!

"Okay, okay! I think I have money for a few cucumbers and some rice, go to the market," she began.

"I'll pay, and not another word about it," said Paris quickly and gave Lenora the money. Carissa was grateful and wanted to say no to him, but knew they didn't have much of her own money in the first place. Besides, he was just being gentleman. Lenora nodded and opened the door.

"I'll be back later, I shouldn't be too long!" she yelled as she closed the door behind her and ran out into the alley. Paris was about to follow her out the door when Carissa called her.

"Oh Paris, would you help me with the salad? I actually do need help, don't tell Lenora though!" said Carissa laughing and Paris smiled at her and laughed too. But, the voice in the back of his head told him he shouldn't let Lenora go alone. Especially after all the times they came face to face with the 'higher authority', it was like she was their own little wanted criminal.

"What about Lenora?" he asked worriedly. Carissa shook her head at the though.

"She'll be fine, don't worry," she replied. Paris nodded, still worried, but shrugged away at the thoughts. You worry too much, Paris.

Lenora started humming her love song again as she watched two little seagulls fly over her head. The alley was well lit from the beautiful warm sunlight. Lenora couldn't be happier. He actually came back for me, he must really love me. She smiled at the thought and kept humming. Right as she was about to turn the corner, someone grabbed her arm and a hand was shoved over her mouth before she had a chance to scream. He cries were muffled as she was pulled into an abandoned building. They were a little ways away from Carissa's hut, but she wouldn't figure out exactly where she was anymore. She struggled as much as she could, but the man holding her was much stronger as he tied her up with a rope. Lenora tried to get a good look at her captor, but couldn't see his face in the dark and she kept trying to call out to someone, but nobody heard her. "Shutup!" he yelled, but not too loudly as he smacked her hard across the face.

"Who are you? What do you want? You can have my money, just leave me alone!" she cried as tears started flowing freely down her face.

"You fucked everything up!" he yelled back at her. Lenora was very confused to what he was talking about and became quiet. "I had it all planned out, but no, you had to mess it all up with your little romance." Lenora's eyes widened, she knew he must have been talking about her and Paris, but tried to play dumb.

"What are you talking about?" she cried as even more tears ran down her cheeks. The man let out a deep breath and pulled her hair as Lenora screamed in pain. He pushed her down onto the cold ground and walked away from her, just a little, as he kicked an old stool in the corner of the room. Lenora tried to get up and run, but the ropes made her attempt impossible.

"You know EXACTLY what the fuck I'm talking about! It's too risky to kill a prince, I want him to do it himself, and you are my only little obstacle," the man replied as he walked past the wall. She caught a glimpse of his face in the sunlight that shone through the cracks of the building. He had golden hair and a very strong muscular face. He walked to her slowly, Lenora got chills down her spine. "But, once you're gone, problem solved," he grinned evilly. She gasped as he gagged her and pushed her down to the cold floor once again. "But first.." he began

"Help!" she yelled, but her cries were muffled from the gag. She was completely restrained from the ropes and she felt like she could barely breath as she took big puffs of hair through her nose. She became dizzy quickly and the dark room around her started turning. The man started to pull up her dress slowly, grazing his finger up her leg and resting it on her thigh. She knew his intentions and started to cry even louder, but he smacked her again. He did the same torture on her other leg. His hands reached for her underwear as he pulled them off in one quick motion. She felt bare and open, she didn't want her innocence taken away like this, she had wanted Paris to be her first. She hated the man for doing this to her and she wanted to leave her body. She cried out again through her gag.

"Shut up," he whispered in her ear and she began to sob some more. She wanted him to go away so badly. Where was Paris? Why couldn't he come and save her once again? He doesn't even know I'm here. He continued his harassment's on her legs as he stuck two fingers inside of her. She gasped at the sudden intrusion as he laughed. He pulled them out quickly as he pulled up his own robe. He stopped touching her all together and she could hear and feel his breathing down the back of her neck. He licked her shoulder and suddenly bruised his lips with hers as he forced his tongue inside of her, she bit it quickly and he moaned in pain as he spit out blood. Lenora smirked at her victory, but it was quickly forgotten when he smacked her one again. She bit her lip and she could taste the blood in her mouth. He became very angry. "Bitch!" he cried in her ear and she closed her eyes quickly. He continued to suck on her neck as he felt his hands go further up her dress and squeeze her breasts. The man pinched at her nipples and she moaned at the sudden pain that jolted through her body. She pulled at the ropes, but it was no use.

Lenora wanted to badly to just float away and leave her body behind, just for a little while. She would go see Paris, oh how she wanted Paris to come rescue her like he did before. He could carry her off to somewhere safe and she would never let him leave her side. Her daydream was cut short when he felt him enter her. She cried out at the sudden pain. He didn't give her time to adjust before he started thrusting hard into her. She started screaming in agony as he continued forcing himself deep inside her. It felt like forever before his thrusts became sloppy and he pulled out quickly before he reached his climax and cameShe felt so dirty and revolting, but that was the last thing on her mind. Lenora knew she wouldn't leave the building alive. He kissed her one last time, bruising her lips once again before he kicked her in the stomach. She coughed and cried in pain as she gasped for air and spit out blood. The last thing Lenora saw was the man disappearing into the darkness of the building before her world became black.

TO BE CONTINUED………

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