Warning: contains rape.
"We've arrived to a teeny-tiny shitland near the coast of the mainland. So far everything looks as calm as Darius' dick when he sees a girl. Imagine the look on their faces when our fleet will stomp them out of nowhere!" Katarina let out a sinister laughter. She had been in the middle of reporting the situation to Swain, but found it too amusing and couldn't resist cracking up.
"Hey, don't spew this bullshit, or I'll split you in two" Darius growled, "You're here just because of your father's influence. Just a little pain in the ass. You can't even give a report without messing up"
"You know, you could use a knife in your throat. Just saying"
"Stop." Swain finally interfered, and the duo hushed. He was observing the situation, but wasn't about to let his to imbecile pupils kill each other for pride. "I've heard enough of the report. Katarina, return to your chambers immediately. We'll discuss your lack of competence later. Darius, I expected more of you."
"But sir…" Darius began to grumble, and Katarina quickly mimicked in a mocking tone "buht sher…"
"Shut. Up.". Swain's message was so strict and abrupt, that Katarina silently squeaked.
"I'm assigning you both a task. To be more precise, one of you. Kill Master Yi. Whoever does that faster, will get my gratitude, gold and anything else you desire. Other one, three days in solitary confinement. You can use any weapon at your disposal, be it a sniper rifle or a dagger. But you shan't call for any help or cooperate with other assassins. Go. Time is short" Swain finished with a grin. This would surely make his job of capturing Ionia easier.
Both Noxians hurled themselves outside Swain's quarters. It was a race they both wanted to win, not for the reward, but for the satisfaction of beating a rival. Katarina suddenly felt Darius' hand gripping her leg. She hit the ground harder than she'd expected. "What the fu…" Katarina was cut off by Darius, who roughly pressed his lips against hers. His tongue forced it's way inside her mouth, but she immediately bit it. He let out a surprised shout and got up, but his frown quickly turned back into a grin despite now being bloody. "I know what I'm asking for when I win" he laughed.
"You retarded truckfucker! Once I win, I'll have your head on a fishing pole!" Katarina yelled and quickly dashed away, spitting everything she could out of her mouth.
"Next time", Darius thought. "She will be mine, I don't care if she wants it or not."
The building had collapsed, but that meant that I was free. Well, kind of. First, I had to liberate my wrists from the straps that had bound them. It was easy now, as they were loose, but there was a bigger problem. To be precise, two bigger problems. One- I was in a pile of rubble, and Ahri was nowhere to be seen. Two- I actually kind of recognized the place. It was only a few hour hike away from the Capital City, in which I tried to kill myself.
"Well, at least I know where I am" I thought, undoing my bindings.
When they were off, I could finally start to make my way down the pile. I was semi-awake when the building collapsed, and luckily, I'd been placed in an upper floor, so not much of the building fell upon me.
"What was I doing here anyway? We were heading for a doctor to cure me. Am I sick at all? Where's Ahri?" My thoughts were pouring out.
"Ahri, where are you?" I tried, and surprisingly didn't feel a hot knife in my lungs, but in my heart. That confused me, but after a heartbeat I got back to searching for Ahri, yearning to see her. I didn't give up hope until it got dark. In spite of scanning my surroundings with magic for what seemed like an era, and having had looked everywhere, I just couldn't find her.
"So she'd finally left me" I whispered with sorrow. "It never works out. Even she faked it. In the end, it looks like I we were never even friends, so I'll get through it. Just this time, I might just not kill myself"
No matter how hard I tried to persuade myself otherwise, I couldn't help feeling betrayed. I had become really fond of Ahri. Even when I walked away into the woods, I peeped behind my back with a small glimmer of hope. Only when the freshly ruined building disappeared from my view, I finally felt pure sadness. I had no sense of direction, and walked like I was blind. Trees seemed to part in front of me, and I didn't realize what I was doing. My face was pale and drenched with tears, clothes dusty and ragged. In the end, I was broken. Even the cough came back, only stronger. Then someone grabbed me by the arm. I was put in a cage, and heard the laugh of some bulky man. At this point I didn't even care.
"Such a pretty thing, and I'm to believe she's the one who somehow survived Singed's poison? Kinda doesn't make sense! I mean, she didn't even try to resist." I recognized Darius. I've seen him in the League before, but never had I liked him.
"General Swain should still be pleased." Darius' companion spoke.
"Hmm, maybe I should get a taste first?"
"What are you talking about, sir?"
"I mean… GET DUNKED!" He shouted, jumped in the air and sliced the poor guy in two, shoulder to hip. His intestines hit the ground a bit sooner than the whole body, legs still twitching, and mouth desperately trying to call for help, but after a few seconds he finally gave up. The crimson stain grew larger under Darius' feet, and he smiled, satisfied with his work.
"Now, as for you, little slut…" He approached me. I could've easily killed him then. He had lowered all of his defenses, it would be child's play to blow a hole in his chest, or to simply toss him up into the air and let him fall. But I had no intention of doing that. There was no point.
"Take everything off." He instructed. I stood silent. He smacked me, and I fell to the ground. "It was not a suggestion, but an order." Still, I lay silent.
"You want to play it like this? I know how I'll get a sound out of you". With those words he tore open my coat.
"Pretty curvy for a dead bitch." I hated him. "Why should I do anything? Nothing can ease my pain." My thoughts were calm, collected but still pointless.
He proceeded tearing my sweater into shreds. Under it I was only wearing a simple bra and panties. He himself didn't remove anything. But he was clearly enjoying this.
"That's enough for now" he said, and pulled out his semi-erect penis. "11 inches of Noxian glory just for you! You should feel honored." He was insane, but it still failed to get a reaction out of me.
Now a little bit annoyed, he came closer. "Open up!" He slapped me down so I was sitting and forced his way into my mouth. However, once he was inside, I didn't resist. Darius was irritated now, and began to thrust harder. I gagged a couple of times, and finally puked on his dick. Now he was angry. His fist slammed into the side of my face, leaving a red mark, spilling blood from my nose, and knocking me to the ground. I was laying in his comrade's blood and guts. Suddenly I felt him grab me by the waist. I didn't see him, since I was laying on my chest, but I felt him exploring me.
"Ooh! Still a virgin!"
I'd never had a boyfriend, and everyone was too afraid to even get close to me to have sex.
"I'm a gentleman, so…" Darius grunted, and pushed it in my ass. Immense pain shot up my spine, and I screamed.
"Finally something! Now moan, bitch!"
I was violated. My mind was blank and overflowing with pain. His member was so huge it reached all the way to my stomach. It was excruciating, almost like I was being ripped in two. I still didn't moan, only shrieked with every thrust. Finally he came inside my ass, and it stretched even more, reaching my guts. As he pulled it out, his seed was still pouring out. I was smeared in blood and semen.
"You'll die soon anyway, there's no point of taking you to the General. And since you were no fun, there's no point of taking you with me. Bye now"
With that Darius walked away.
I still didn't care.
It was early morning, the only audible things were birds chirping, and Ahri cursing.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuuuuuck! Where the hell is she? It's really stupid of Syndra to not show up just like that! Wait… maybe she's under this rock? Or this one?" She thought, lifting every piece of the house they had been in.
"Nope, nope, nope, nope. Maybe she's deliberately hiding? Oh Syndraaa, where areee youuu?" That didn't help.
"Good job, Ahri. You managed to lose your friend in the first week. Awesome. No, not awesome. She probably hates me now. How could I be so stupid?"
"Let's go, Ahri. Maybe she's under the whole pile. If you hurry, you can get her out before she rots" Soraka interrupted. Her tone was filled with sadness.
"No. Just… no. She's not dead, I know it. Help me look"Ahri answered.
"Let's get some help, at least. It's still morning, so we could go to the Capital, get someone to help us out and make it back before the sun even begins to set"
"Yes, help is what we need! Help would be helpful!"Ahri jumped up again. They had much better chance of finding Syndra if there was more of them! Soraka was nowhere as enthusiastic. She took Lee's knife from his cold fingers, and watered the ground around us with her tears.
"He was an asshole."
"He was a man who had only one goal- seeing Ionia rise." Soraka didn't speak much after.
They began to walk down the path to the city. It turned out to be much longer than we expected, and even after a few hours it still looked like they didn't even walk half of the way. Then another worying idea hit Ahri.
"Hey Raka, what if she dies from starvation?"
"That surely won't happen. We'll be back there by tomorrow"
"And what if? We barely even searched for her, outside my little circle of rocks!"
"She'll survive for one day. Syndra is able to take care of herself"
"I'm going back. I mean, we didn't even look!"
"Ahri, please. It's almost dark. You'll get lost!" Soraka tried to stop Ahri, but she had already ran off.
A.N. This one is a little bit longer, and has a lemon (which I've never written before). Thanks for the reviews, and keep 'em coming! See you next time :)