This one is a run on from the previous chapter. This one is where my warning comes in, again if rape scenes offended you look away. . .Enjoy.
Suddenly she stopped pacing, she was tired of waiting. She was leaving! When she left her room she found the outside just as chaotic as it was last time. The servants and other people were gone but in their place were tripled the amount of guards who were rushing to barricade the doors. She looked around frantically and then looked to the stairs that led further up, her mother suddenly came down with a new group of soldiers around her. They rushed passed Nadia but her mother went to her. She pulled on her arm and began to lead her up the stairs.
"Run child!" Her mother screamed.
They continued up the stair case for one more floor before The Kurgan's men broke the door. Nadia yanked her arm from her mother to go look over the banister and see her father but when she saw him she screamed. He was dead on the end of the Black Knight's blade. The evil man looked up and held her with his gaze. She felt sick, faint, just as she did the last time!
The man threw her father away and licked his lips. Nadia's mother then rushed her to another stair case and then drew the same sword that she was given earlier. The elder woman took her daughter close and kissed her forehead before shoving her off in the direction of escape.
"I love you!" Nadia shouted.
Her mother nodded, "I love you child. Never forget that." It was clear to her daughter that the woman had no intention of living.
Nadia nodded and then dashed to the stairs. She knew these particular stairs led to the west side tower and from there she would use the servant's exit to a tunnel that led out. She felt the race against time bear down on her as she scrambled up the stairs, the dge of her dress held firmly in one hand.
Marchioness Geogina turned when her daughter was gone, she gasped when she lifted her gaze to the descending stair case and saw the giant enemy standing before her. She took up her sword and glared at him.
"You will never touch my baby," she said darkly to him.
He grinned and laughed.
Nadia looked up the stairs when she suddenly heard a blood curdling scream. She stopped and listened. The din of fighting could be heard in the background below.
"Mother?!" She called.
There was no answer.
In a panic she began to walk back down the stairs, "Mother?!"
Suddenly an awful giant man sprang up the staircase and laughed evilly. Nadia screamed and scrambled back up the stairs.
"Come to The Kurgan pretty!" He called.
She cried and dared a glance back. With a growl the man grabbed her ankle and yanked her towards him, she kicked his face and he let go. But he wasn't so easily defeated. He lunged again and she looked back. She tried kicking him away but he only grabbed her slender ankle in one hand and point his sword at her face. She stared at the sword tip and then up into her captors face.
"Please let me go!" She begged, tears falling down her cheeks, her voice trembling.
"Not this time," he said with a twisted smile on his face.
He dropped his sword behind him and then used both hands to rip her bodice open. Now knowing what he intended to do she screamed again and began sobbing. He ripped off her outer dress until only her thin velvet shift remained. The giant lifted up her bottom skirt even though she tried to push it back down. He grabbed her throat with one giant hand while his other snaked up her leg, the loss of breath made her body weak. When he found what he was looking for he smiled broadly.
"Awwww. What have we here pretty?" He chuckled and then watched her face stare at him in terror.
"No!" She cried, "Please I beg you!"
He stuck two fingers inside of her, slowly and deep to prolong the horror. She screamed and gripped the rocks of the staircase. The Kurgan smiled and then quickly undid his pants. When he exposed himself she saw what awaited her and began squirming to escape him.
"Nah uh uh. Don't fight it girl." He purred.
She whimpered and then was surprised when he carefully lifted her up and put her against the wall of the staircase. He rested his member against her and looked at her, he became agitated that her eyes were closed.
He leaned in close and she could feel his breath on her face, "Open them so I can the look in your eyes," he growled.
She did so and looked at him, she saw the fear built in her gaze, he thrived on her fear. Without warning and with extreme cruelty he slammed her down onto him. She screamed and her whole body locked up, he laughed more and began rocking in and out of her. She screamed and dug her nails into the leather armor on his back.
"Nooo!" She screamed. "Someone please! Help me!" She sobbed.
Blood leaked out of the young noble and onto the cold hard floor. It spread through the fabric of her shift, tainting her virginal white dress red. He licked her face when she screamed and laughed when she tried to push him away. He took her virginity with as much cruelty as he could and kept beating his lower body against hers. He put a finger down and whipped at some of the blood, putting it to his lips in front of her, she screamed she saw it. He leaned into her with his body weight and she struggled to breath with each thrust he gave. When the time finally came he bellowed out his enjoyment as he let him go and gave her everything.
God no!" She screamed, as he grunted while inside of her.
When he let all of it go he jerked out of her causing her to wince and suddenly feel faint. He watched as his seed and her blood slowly ooze out of her. He looked up at her face as she screamed about his children and how much she couldn't bare to have them.
"Don't worry girl! My seed never takes root! I can do this for as long as you live!" His laughter bounced off the walls and sounded over the fighting below.
Her vision began to darken and just after she fell unconscious he picked her up and took her down to his horse. He slung her over the saddle and stormed away from her burning castle with a new victim among countless others.