"D-daddy?" Six-year-old Shilo yelped. Her eyes filled with tears and quickly overflowed, turning into small waterfalls on her cheeks. ⌠You're hurting me, Daddy."
"Shh, Marni." Nathan hissed as he interlocked his lips with the young Shilo's. Shilo attempted to break free, but to no avail. A six-year-old was no match for a grown man. Regardless, she continued to struggle. As Nathan pulled his lips away from hers, he began panting. "Marni, why are you fighting me?" His tone was no longer tender, but harsh and fierce.
Shilo gasped as his firm hands grabbed her small, fragile shoulders. Nathan's eyes were full of mixed emotions, as if he was fighting with himself.
"Daddy, stop!"
"SHUT UP." Nathan smacked the child and she began sobbing obnoxiously. Enraged, Nathan threw Shilo to the ground and began ripping her small white dress off. ⌠Be quiet, Marni. Shh, it'll be okay. The pain will go away. I promise." Tears began flowing down his cheeks. "The pain will go away. Just SHUT UP. Stop that obnoxious crying! SHUT UP!!"
"Daddy--"
"I'll make you better, Marni. I will. You'll be alright." Nathan murmured as he threw Shilo's head against her bed post hard enough to knock her unconscious. Tears soaked Nathan's face as he grinned, shaking the limp body forcefully. "Why won't you say thing, Marni? Why? Say something. Say something! SAY SOMETHING!!"
Shilo lay limp on her bedroom floor, her beautiful white dress torn open, leaving her completely vulnerable.
"Don't worry, Marni," Nathan whispered softly into Shilo's ear as he began to remove his clothes and thrust violently into the unconscious child, repeatedly banging her head against the side of her bed post with every thrust. "I'll make you better. It's so easy. I'll find your cure." He began thrusting harder as tears flowed more rapidly. "I love you, Marni. Don't leave me. I'll find your cure. You can't die. We'll be together forever."
It was few minutes later that Nathan finally removed himself from the wilted six-year-old.
"Forever."