Waring: This story contains language, sexual contact and also contains rape between characters. Read at own risk please.
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Chapter one: Purest feel than fresh glow.
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Running from street to street hiding in every dark corner until finding an ally that she remembered walking down once before, with her shaky legs her frighten feet rushed her behind a rusty green dumpster. Lowering her bottom to the cold brick ground between the gap of the wall and the dumpster, hugging her knees to her chest. In hopes that those bloody Gencops couldn't find her, if they were even looking for after the blood bath. Shilo was stained with her father's blood that also matted her long raven wig. That night she watched her father die in her arms as everyone in the audience watched the tragic scenes of the opera.
She wasn't sure if this was worth her freedom she begged for anymore.
She hugged her knees tighter as she heard a clinking-clang noise coming from a distance, with a fluttered heart beat she felt a small pin of panic set off. Bringing herself to peak around her shield to see a can rolling across the ally. A relieved smile formed on her lips until a shaded figure followed the empty can. The figure's shadow was in shape of a person's body that started whistle Mag's last song. The melody echo though the ally, bouncing its way to her ears. The tone of the whistle sounded familiar, it sounded like her father. She knew the truth but a ping of hope lite, maybe he was alive after all. She kept peering around her shield waiting for the figure to show itself.
The broken ally light was flickering as the whistling shadow came closer to her. But as the shadow showed itself more, it was clearly not her father. But the hope didn't dull, maybe it was the man who saved her before. The grave robber who sold a glowing substance he took from the dead.
Out of what was left of her voice and her bravery, she closed her eyes.
"Who...Who is there?" She asked the shaded figure that sounded like it was coming closer to her hiding spot. She hopes it's Graverobber.
"What-ah is this?" The shadow answered in a sing-song voice not revealing who it was. But yet again, it wasn't who she hoped. Her hope finally died down. She cursed her self, she was being careless again.
"Go, can you go away...Please?" She begin to beg as she heard booted foot steps coming closer, shutting her eyes tighter.
"Don't-ah be that way, Shilo." She heard the person say, the figure of the shadows knows her name. Her hope came back to life along with her raving fear but with no other help or better judgement she opened her eyes, looking up with regret to see a Largo standing in front of her.
Pavi Largo was standing there with his hands on his hips. Shilo gulped as Pavi grinned though the mouth opening of his dead mask. Not who she wanted to see, he'll take her back to the blood bath.
"Good-ah evening, the Pavi is here to make everything thing better-ah" He purred grabbing her pink shoulders, roughly moving her from the space she was sitting in to the middle of the ally, under the broken ally lamp that was flicking above her. The man begin to giggle as she fell on to the damp ground, holding her hand in front of her.
"Please..." She huffed out as the laughing grew painful for her ears.
"Everyone wants to play with the Pavi, Don't-ah, shilo?" He asked her in his sing-song tone as he touched her cheek that flinched under his palm. She shook her head in a begging 'no' as she shut her eyes again.
"Graverobber." She hollered out in hope that the man she barely knew was around, in hope he wasn't a monster as well. Pavi didn't seem bothered that he could get in trouble if someone came to her rescue, he just chuckled at the shaking girl.
"Awe, you hurt-ah Pavi's feeling, calling out for a scum-ah." He mocked her as she kept calling out for the drug dealer."No-ah stop, you-ah know that scum-ah wont come."
Pavi laughed at her as he stopped her from crawling away from him, grabbing her ankle dragging her back to where she was. With tears coming down her cheeks, Pavi just grinned before pinning her shoulders down on the ground. Hovering his small built body over hers, licking his lips as her mother's dress rode up her thin thigh. She closed her eyes tightly before screaming out once more but only silence by another dead kiss.
" What-ah beauty." He said ripping the dress open, leaving her in just her panties while his left hand found the casing of her soft throat. "No-ah bra? Naughty girl, Shilo." He purred into her ear.
"Please, Pavi, Don't..."
"Please what-ah?" He asked her, taunting her as he forced the lips of his dead mask on Shilo's unwilling lips.
Pavi thought of this as a game, he hunted at night and caught a prey. The normal Prey was a surgery slut who was so high off of the glowing drug or sometimes the prey was a sober slut that couldn't pay. Tonight, in his mind, he found gold. A virgin to the world, fresh and untouched, something he could rip into. He was drooling over all the fun he was having with the struggle this little girl was putting. In his mind, Shilo was Pavi's prey. As Pavi licked her lips while she shivered under contact her legs closed tight on his hand. Pavi shook his head, his hands and will was stronger than hers.
"You-ah want me to?"
"Please, I beg you, I really...Stop!" She yelled, hoping someone out there would hear her cry as she clawed her finger nails into his forearm, kicking her feet. All action were in vain and with her dismay, the more she struggled against him, the more he laughs out of pure enjoyment. She gave up after a while.
"Let-ah the Pavi in, shilo." He begged as her limp body couldn't find any energy to deny him now. Pavi chuckled his sick 'thanks' to her as she focused her eyes on the wall in front of her. When he opened her legs, he hooked a finger under the waistband of her underwear and with no mercy, he ripped the lacy white pair off of her lower half. She winced as she could feel the hot air caress her womanhood as he blew down on her. His eyes widen as his mouth drool out spit as he looked down pleased at what he saw of Shilo's womanhood.
"No-ah hair, Pavi likes very much so." He muttered low, almost in a silent whisper but she was trying to deaf herself from him. Cupping her sex with his palm, he purred out a moan with amused grin. "You-ah are warm, Virgin I assume-ah?" He asked and no reply he smiled though the dead mask again as she tried once more in vain to try to save herself.
"Graverobber!" She shouted only to be hit with Pavi harden fist to her jaw.
"Bitch-ah, the name is Pavi!" He corrected her as he stood up, holding her down with his foot on her thigh. "I am-ah ready for you." He charmed with bright eyes as tear flooded hers as she looked away. Pavi unzipped his black leather pant exposing himself, showing his habit of never wearing underwear. Gulping as she felt the weight return on her as he a lined himself with her center.
"Sweet-ah, Shilo, I shall make this fun-ah." He told her, without warning he shoved his nine-inch self into her virgin hole. She screamed, clawing at him out of pain, with wide eyes, she cursed his name. He let out an animal sounding grunt as he didn't slow down, only sped up more as her cries grew louder. Her virgin blood spilled out on the brick ally ground. She took another vain shot, calling out for Graverobber. Pavi showed his un-pleased feeling with another hard hit across the face before gagging her with her own ripped underwear. Tears could only show her disgust as she felt the heavy, hard thrusts he kept hitting her with.
"Fuck-ah, you so tight-ah!" He shouted violently over and over as pulled out before climaxing, cumming all over the girl's chest. She only shudder as she felt the warm substance being spread around by Pavi's hand.
"You are too great of ride-ah to steal your face. I hope we meet-ah again another day-ah." He said kissing the top of her head as she laid there motionless with her eyes still glued to the wall. Pavi left her alone, whistling and laughing as he went the same way he came.
Was freedom really worth it? She doesn't know now. She doesn't think so now.
In a raspy voice, before she would fall into a deep slumber, she called out again but then again, it was in vain.
"Graverobber."
