Okay, ladies and gentlemen, I have a brand new chapter for you and I have to warn you, it gets dark. Really dark. So dark that you're gonna end up holding your stomach because it's that painful to read. So, if you can't handle it, don't read the parts that'll make you squeamish. Furthermore, as I mentioned in the last chapter, Olivia will either be rescued or she'll finally conjured up enough strength to fight back and escape and one of the two options will happen within the next three chapters. The sequel to this story will most likely happen after the season premiere, but you never know.

One more thing, thank you guys for giving this story a chance and embracing it as your own. And I wanna thank the other writers on this site for taking the time to put their own spin on this amazing finale episode and for coming up with great ideas for the season 15 premier. It was awesome, to say the least and seeing Olivia be able to fight back and see her as Bad Ass Benson brought me joy. At least the Beast didn't do too much damage to her, but we'll probably never know the extent of what happened.

Enjoy and happy reading!

Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!

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Vacant House

Riverdale, New Jersey

June 16th, 2013

It's been a week since Olivia was capture by the Beast once again. One hellish week since she was brought here and ended up a pawn in his sick game. One atrocious week since he started torturing and abusing her; using all kinds of objects to keep her line and break her down to the point that she couldn't fight back anymore.

One week since she became a shell of her former self.

She was completely trapped. Still laying on the bed, tied up and now gagged with a piece of duct tape over her mouth, the brunette was sinking further and further into a terrible oblivion. She was sore all over her body and to make matters worse, she was still wearing her black bra and boy shorts. William didn't even have the courtesy to cover her up with a blanket, much less let her wear some clothes because she was shivering, even though summer was on its way.

Closing her eyes, she realized that even thinking about trying to escape or even having the strength to fight back was slipping from her grasp, no matter how hard she fought or how hard she tried to stay strong. The Beast was doing an excellent job of breaking her down to the point that she was falling into a deep dark hole; a hole that she's failing to climb herself out of.

At this point, she was fighting a losing battle.

Her breath was caught into her throat when William appeared a moment later, his sick smile never leaving his face as he approached her. He licked his lips at the sight of her laying on the bed; completely helpless and completely at his mercy. Just the thought of having his way with her made his groin jump up in anticipation.

"How are we feeling today, Olivia? How's your head?" he snickered, mocking her with that smug look on his face. He leaned over and ripped the duct tape off of her mouth, causing her to scream out in pain.

She wanted to slap the hell out of him six ways from Sunday, but because she was handcuffed and still reeling from getting the duct tape ripped away from her lips, all she could do is roll her eyes in annoyance and not look at him.

"Uh, I'd change my attitude if I were you, lady. Just remember who's in charge in here," he sneered at her.

"Leave me alone and go fuck yourself, you little weasel," she muttered underneath her breath. Unfortunately, he heard what she had said.

"I'd rather fuck you, Benson," he mocked as he inched closer to her.

"Yeah, and I'd rather have your balls in a blender, but ain't life's a bitch?!" she growled, now turning her face to glare at him.

He kneeled down right in front of her and stuck his left hand out. She gasped as he closed his hand right around her throat and started choking her.

"I'd change the tone of your voice before we'd have some serious problems," William warned as he squeezed her throat much harder.

"Get..off...little...fucker..." she said, struggling to breathe. She even attempted to thrash around on the bed in an attempt to stop him from killing her. However, all she got in return was his pulling his gun from his back pants pocket and pointed it right in her face. He even managed to straddle her to keep her from thrashing around on the bed.

"You better stop struggling or else I'll put a bullet in your eye!" he screamed as he inched the barrel of his gun right onto her right eye.

"Leave...me...alone!" she managed to get out, still thrashing around on the bed to get him off of her, but he ended up pistol whipping her face with the butt of his gun, causing her nose and mouth to bleed profusely.

"Stop struggling or else I'll kill you right there and then! That's what you want, right?! Me putting a bullet in your ass?!" he screamed, moving the barrel of his gun from her eye to her mouth, sticking it in and placing his hand on the trigger to prove his point. He pulled back the chamber was about to blow her brains out when she suddenly stopped struggling.

"I-I wanna live!" she broke down and said, tears streaming down her face.

He pulled the gun out of her mouth and sneered down at her, the sick smile reforming on his face.

"What's that? What did you say? You wanna live?" he mocked, laughing sadistically right into her face.

"I wanna live. I'll do anything," she sobbed, defeat ebbing through her.

"Hmm, so you wanna live, huh? You'll do anything just to stay alive, right, Benson?" he asked, as if he was being oblivious and sarcastic.

She just nodded her head slowly and brokenly. She made a mental vow to herself that no matter what it takes, she was gonna be coming out of this harrowing situation alive. It was the only amount of strength and courage she had left.

He got off of her long enough to grab a butcher's knife off the table near the bed. He reached down and cut her duct tape off her ankles. Her breath quickly caught in her throat when he dragged the knife right across her stomach; not cutting her, but taunting her by dragging the tip of the blade all over her skin. Olivia flinched and squirmed as he continued dragging the knife on her stomach and smiling evilly at the fear etching on her bruised face. He was having way too much fun taunting her.

Lewis then dragged the knife down to her legs, in which he finally started cutting her skin. He carved his nickname on her right thigh; to mark his territory and getting great satisfaction in seeing a small amount of blood seeping out of her leg. She bit down on her lip to keep herself from crying out in pain, but as he continued carving her leg with the knife, even she couldn't find the strength to fight back anymore. Her body was completely numb.

It was like he took every little bit ounce of strength away from her and he didn't have to break a sweat.

When he got finished, he surveyed the damage he caused and felt extremely proud to see his name on her thigh. He looked up at her with that same sick smile on his face and got great satisfaction in seeing her completely helpless.

"Now, you're mine, Olivia. Forever," he declared sinisterly as he slithered his way over her battered and bruised body. He pinned her legs down; his knees pressing down hard on her thighs. Olivia felt more tears streaming down on her face as he leaned down to the point that she almost felt his chapped lips touching hers. And that made her sick to her stomach.

"Still wanna live, Benson? Still willing to do anything?" Lewis taunted, his face turning into an ugly snarl.

When she didn't answer, he wrapped his hand around her neck and started squeezing hard, for which she struggled right away. He squeezed her neck much harder; so hard that her face was turning blue. He was that close to killing her.

However, he finally released the tight hold on her neck when he realized that she was more useful to him alive than dead. He can do whatever he wanted to her and she can't even do anything to stop him. Grinning like a madman, Lewis let his hands wander down to the lower part of her body and ripped her underwear off of her body, then he violently shoved two fingers inside of her swollen opening. She whimpered in pain; trying so hard to move her sore body, but as he continued fondling her opening roughly, it was impossible for her to even move. It was as if she was pinned down by two enormously large rocks and being completely engulfed by the debris.

"You're tight, Benson. I'm gonna enjoy having my way with you. I've been wanting this ever since we met. Now, it's gonna happen," he said as he finally withdrew his fingers away from her opening. Then, he ripped her bra away from her body, leaving her completely naked to his sick delight.

Olivia closed her eyes tightly and tried so hard to block out what was about to happen. All she has to do is imagine being somewhere safe; where she didn't have to worry about anything or anyone coming after her. However, as she heard him unzip his pants, even she knew that this will haunt her for the rest of her life; if she even lives to talk about it.

"Open those eyes, Olivia or suffer the consequences," William warned harshly. She opened her eyes and was horrified to see him completely naked as well. Her eyes were still wide open when he slithered his way on top of her, parting her legs with his calloused hands and pressing his weight down on her to the point that he was suffocating her.

He gripped her hips tightly with his hands and aligned his hard member up against her core. Olivia finally let out a blood curling scream when he roughly slid inside of her; grunting loudly as he buried himself to the hilt. Not wanting to waste anymore time, he started thrusting violently within her; battering her insides with brute force and grunting loudly as he kept up with the brutal assault. Each painful thrust was more brutal than the last and she believed her legs were about to fall off.

Lewis cupped her breasts in his hands; pinching her nipples hard and cutting at her skin with his fingernails as he kept hammering deep inside of her with violent intensity. He then snaked his hands underneath her body and grabbed a hold of her ass; squeezing them harshly and jerking her body down to meet his as his violent thrusts intensified.

He grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist as he continued his brutal assault on her. Lewis was panting loudly above her; grunting loudly and laughing sadistically as he watched her face contorting in pain. He then leaned down and started sucking and biting on her neck harshly; his teeth scrapping her skin as he kept snapping his hips against hers and now was grunting loudly in her ear.

Olivia felt sick to her stomach when Lewis spit on his two fingers and once again fondled her core brutally. She felt her stomach constrict and her mind spiraling out of control.

The sadistic bastard was trying to make her have an orgasm; in order to humiliate her even further. And it was working.

She hoped and prayed that all of this torture would be over.

Finally, after a couple more violent thrusts, the Beast finally came deep inside of her. He collapsed on top of her as he was coming down from his high and kept breathing on her neck. Olivia couldn't even move, couldn't even speak, hell, she couldn't even think. The pain, shame and humiliation of him laying on top of her after ruining her life was overwhelming and as she closed her tear stained eyes again, she hoped and prayed that he'd kill her.

She never wanted to feel this way again.

"That was amazing, Olivia. Now, I'll never let you go. You're always gonna be mine," he said, breaking the silence as he raised his head up and looked at her with that same evil smile on his face. If she would've had enough strength to conjure up, she'd smack that smile off his face for being so smug and so...treacherous.

But the Beast wasn't done with her just yet. If anything, what he had just done to her was the tip of the iceberg.

And Olivia was terrified of what he has planned for her next.

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Special Victims Unit

16th Precinct

One Police Plaza

Manhattan, New York

June 16th, 2013

"Do we have anything new concerning Olivia's disappearance?" Cragen asked as he stepped out of his office.

"Actually, we do have something, Cap. It's not much, but it's a start," Amanda said as she got up from the table and headed towards the monitors and clicked on the screen.

"At this point, I'll take anything you have. What's up?" Cragen asked as he took his place behind Nick, who was sitting on the left side of the table.

"We did a more thorough search at the motel and we were able to recover some surveillance footage. It's a little grainy, but we were able to determine after TARU cleared it up for us a little that Lewis did show up at the motel and managed to break in into Olivia's room," Nick said as he was reading through his notes.

"And this is Olivia coming back after the taxi dropped her off. She went to the precinct briefly because she wanted to be alone. We offered to take her to the bar for a drink, but she turned us down. I have a feeling Lewis was waiting for her," Fin chimed in, his face contorting in anger.

"He did, Fin, because look at this: he shot the motel manager in the head point blank. After a few moments, he appeared, carrying a large bag on his arm. Something tells me Olivia's in that bag," Amanda said, pointing at the big screen.

"Is that all you got?" Cragen asked, rubbing his hands together in frustration.

"So far, yeah. That's all the surveillance footage we got. There's no cameras in the front of the motel, so Lewis managed to slip through our fingers again. At least we know he does have Olivia. The only question is, where?" Amanda asked, placing her hand on the captain's shoulder.

"Well, keep going, team. We're gonna need all the help we can get. We do know that sick son of a bitch got our best detective and if we can't find her, I'm afraid that Feds are gonna get involved. Get cracking before time runs out," Cragen said as he turned on his heel and started heading back towards his office.

"Man, I've never seen Cap so angry like this," Nick said, staring at the captain stepping into his office and slamming the door in a fit of rage.

"Come on, guys, we can't give up. Olivia would kick all our asses if we're just sitting here doing nothing. We have to find something more concrete if we're gonna be able to find her alive," Amanda said as she picked up a manila folder off the steel table.

As the team continues to work tirelessly to find Olivia, even they started to have doubts on whether they would be able to find the once fearless detective alive. Lewis has done an excellent job of tearing the team apart; emotionally, mentally and physically. And time was definitely running out. They have to work even much more harder and faster to find their friend before its too late.

Little did they know, it would be Olivia who would finally find the strength to fight back and escape.

The question is, when will it happen? And will she be able to come out of that harrowing situation alive?

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Vacant House

Riverdale, New Jersey

June 16th, 2013

Olivia let out another blood curling scream as Lewis stabbed a lit cigar he was smoking right on top of her right breast; watching in pure satisfaction as the bruised and burned flesh of her skin came in full view. Over the last hour and a half, after he raped her, the Beast found other ways to torture and humiliate her. First, he once again carved his name on her leg with the same butcher's knife he used to carve his nickname on her right thigh. This time, however, he carved his initials on her left thigh and got off on seeing blood seeping on her skin. Then, he grabbed a white candle stick and dropped hot wax on her stomach, causing her to hiss in pain as the wax seeped right into her skin. She didn't know how much more she can take being mutilated.

"See what happens when you decide to cross me, Olivia?! Do you?! This is just the tip of the iceberg? If and only if I finally decide to get rid of your sorry, pathetic ass, I'll make sure no one misses you! NO ONE!" Lewis screamed before he decked her right into her bruised face.

Olivia groaned in pain as he reached over and grabbed his gun of the table. She could barely breathe as he forced her legs apart with his hands and, to her complete and utter horror, he forcefully jammed the barrel of the gun right inside of her swollen opening, causing her to let out another blood curling scream.

"Scream all you want, but no one can hear you, Olivia. I told you before that this is just the tip of the iceberg. I can easily pull the trigger and make sure that you'll never lay down with another man again. Hell, you'll never be able to have children if I have my way. Do you wanna see what I mean?" he taunted, getting right into her face.

"P-please, don't," she stammered, hot tears streaming down her olive toned face.

"Nothing doing, slut!" he gritted his teeth as he placed his finger on the trigger.

This is it, he's gonna do it. He's gonna pull the trigger and I'll never be able to have children or even have sex, if I even survive, an inner voice in her head said, causing more tears to stream down her face.

Her nightmare just went from bad to way much worse.

Coming up in the next chapter: Lewis sneaks back into Manhattan and visits his lawyer, Vanessa Mayer, with Olivia stuffed in the trunk of another car he has stolen. Meanwhile, the team finally gets a first break in the case. Will that break be enough to find Olivia alive before it's all said and done? Stay tuned!

And I watched the promo for the new episodes coming back on January 8th. Needless to say, someone will end up dead. I just have that feeling. I can't wait to see who it's gonna be.

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