A/N- This chapter contains severe trigger warnings (rape). Make sure you're aware before you read this.

Chapter 6

Feyre

The door slammed open. I shot up, still half asleep, and flung my arm under my pillow to grab the jeweled knife Lucien had given me, but it wasn't there. I wasn't home.

Two men stode to my bed, smiling down at me. I looked at them wide eyed before trying to jump out of the bed, but they grabbed my arms and threw me to the floor before forcing me to my knees.

I growled and tried to pull away as Corbin came in and kneeled in front of me, giving me a gleeful grin before caressing the side of my face. I flinched away from him, disgust brewing inside me. He shot a glance towards the men holding me and they immediately shoved me down onto my back.

I stifled a scream as they wrenched my arms above my head and forced me to stay down. Corbin laughed as he took my hands and chained them to the bed leg, "The little lamb is all alone in a place that has no mercy," I cringed.

A lazy smile made its way onto his lips as a hungry look glistened in his eyes. I stiffened, realizing what he wanted to do, "No," I whispered.

I tried to sit back up and fight against him, but the others' hands held me down. Corbin's own hands found their way to the hem of my pants and slowly started to pull down. I wiggled and tried to sit up again. Their hands pushed me down harder. My pants reached my knees and I whimpered. He unbuckled his pant buckle, "Let go of me!" I thrashed, tears pouring down my cheeks.

I had to get up, but I couldn't, but I needed to. I couldn't let this happen. I thrashed again, but the hands continued to hold me down, "Please."

Corbin leaned down close to my ear, "If you keep struggling I'll make sure your mate suffers more than he already has," his hands trailed over the curves of my hips.

I froze. I couldn't let Rhys get more hurt, but…

"Please," my voice was low.

He grinned as he made the first thrust into me. I screamed, "Stop! Get off of me!"

He ignored me and continued pulling in and out, that smile never leaving his face. I couldn't breathe, "Stop!"

Pain consumed me.

I had to get up. I strained against their hands. I screamed again. Black spots appeared in the corners of my eyes as my vision blurred.

Everything went numb inside as my soul seemed to be ripped out of me. I laid my head back, tired and defeated, there was nothing I could do to stop this. Silent tears made their way down my cheeks and I shut my eyes.

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Shame ate its way through me as I tended the flow of blood the next morning. Whenever I wiped tears out of my eyes, new new ones took their place. I was dirty. I was dirty and I would never get clean. I hated myself for not being able to stop him and giving up.