You know, I love how this is Chapter 13 and it's the darkness yet. No, I did not plan it that way at all. WARNING: RAPE! Fluff at the end if you want to skip to there. Oh yeah, all of the dialog today will be in Finnish expect for the very end.

Chiaroscuro's P.O.V ish but in 3rd Person:

Chiaroscuro woke up with a moan, blinking the sleep out of her eyes before looking around the room to see where she was at. She was in a dark dirty worn-out house (like the one where you first saw the Black Window in the Avengers), Chiaroscuro was on a dirty white with blue stripped mattress and handcuffed to the iron bed head frame. She was muffled by a red ball gag.

"Ah, huora on vihdoin herätä. Voi iloa, nyt voin lopettaa mitä aloitin." (Ah, the whore is finally wake. Oh joy, now I can finish what I started) A raspy voice said from somewhere to Chiaroscuro's right. She truned her head to see her father sitting a chair the oppisite way, with the back rest of the chair facing her. Her father was tan skined, with a standerd Arabin beard, his her was covered in a white turbon, and he shared his daugter's golden eyes but his was harsh and unlove where as her's were softer.

" Olen odottanut niin kauan tätä, et voi alkaa ymmärtää. Tänä iltana tulee totta Child of Ra. Tiedän, että et näe tätä, mutta sängyn alle on Ra: n merkintä punaisella viimeinen vaihe. Huonon toiset ei puhkeaisi kuten tein, tai ne olisivat liittyä hauskaa tänä iltana. Pikku lutka." (I have been waiting such a long time for this, you can't begin to understand. Tonight you will become the true Child of Ra. I know that you can't see this but under your bed is Ra's marking in red chalk. The sign of the final step. To bad the others didnt break out like I did, or they would be joining the fun tonight. Little slut) He spoke in her langue, walking towards her and flipping out his switch blade. Chiarocsuro gave a cry from under her ball gag, in hearing that her father threw is head back and laughed, sending shivers up her spine.

" Olet luultavasti ihmettelevät, miksi minä puhun suomea, vai mitä?" (You're probably wondering why I'm speaking Finnish, aren't you?) The elder Egyptian said and cut her shirt and bra open, exposeing her sun kissed breasts.

"Sanoin et ole? Pikku lutka!" (I said aren't you? Little slut!) And slapped her, then smacking each of her breasts. The red head gave a cry and nodded, with tears running down her cheeks.

"Hyvä huora." (Good whore) Her father pinched both of her pink buds and twisted them, harshly. "Puhun suomea, koska haluan sinun ymmärtää kaiken mitä sanon teille. Kyllä, tiedän ymmärrät arabiaksi, mutta ei yhtä hyvin kuin Suomi." (I'm speaking Finnish, because I want you to understand everything I'm saying to you. Yes, I know you can understand Arabic but not as well as Finnish.)

Her father then cut off her pants and under wear. Chiaroscuro began to trash in her bonds and cross her legs to cover her self.

"Mitään siitä." (none of that) The tan man got on the bed and forced her legs open with a dark smile, coming between her legs. He began to rub her woman hood, which made Chiaroscuro cry harder.

"Ei edes märkä? Häpeä. No, enemmän se sattuu sinulle." (Not even wet? Shame. Well, the more it hurts for you.) He climbed out between her legs and his daugter quickly crossed them. Giving a dark laugh, he got of the bed and walked to her face, dragging his index finger up her body until it got to her chin.

"Olet todella muuttui kauneus, tiedät. Mikään kuin äitisi, hän oli mielestäni rumin niistä kaikista. Olen niin onnellinen, että minulla oli joku tappaa hänet pari kuukautta sitten. Niin onnellinen todellakin." (You really turned into a beauty, you know. Nothing like your mother, she I think was the ugliest of them all. I am so happy that I had someone kill her a couple months ago. So happy indeed) Her father gave another laugh when her eyes widened. "Ai, et tiedä sitä? Oppia jotain uutta joka päivä, luulisin." (Oh, you didn't know that? Learn something new each day, I guess) The Egyptain placed his knife on the ground and pulled out a long black cloth, which he tied over her golden eyes, blinding her. Next he took of the ball gag and traced her brown/pink lips with his finger.

"Kyllä, kauneustodellakin." (yes, a beauty indeed) The father whispered then crashed his lips on to his daugter's, forcing her lips apart into a harsh kiss. But, he quickly pulled away with blood on his bottom lip.

"Bitch." He cursed her in english and smacked across the face leaving a red mark. Chiaroscuro heard the sounds of a zipper being unzipped and trashed around

"Ole hyvä isä! Ei! En halua saada raiskattu! Lopeta!" (Please father! No! I don't want to get raped! Stop!) The younger Egyptain cried, her father said nothing. He picked up the knife off the ground and pushed it on her neck drawing blood, which stopped her trashing. Even though her father could not see, but under her blind fold, her golden eyes widened. She felt something hard poke her face, and quickly knew what that "hard" thing was and what was going to happen next.

"Anna minulle suihin, ja huora jos purra ... No, olet menossa toivottaa teille olisi koskaan syntynytkään." (Give me a blow job, and whore if you bite... Well, you're going to wish you had never been born) Chiaroscuro slowly opened her mouth, but wasn't fast enough for the elder. He forcefully opened her mouth and slammed into the younger's mouth, making her gag on his length. All right, he is not as big as Pitch, you have done it before you can do it again, Chiaroscuro thought as her dad began to trust in and out of her mouth.

"Tämä tuo muistoja, ei se?" (This brings back memories, doesn't it?) He moaned, and with a few more trusts came into her mouth. Her father pulled out and she was forced to swallow his gross seed.

"Nyt kertoa minulle, pikku lutka. Oletko noudattanut minun tilauksia? Oletko vielä neitsyt, täällä?" (Now tell me, little slut. Did you follow my orders? Are you still a virgin, here?) His tan fingers rubbed her woman hood, and she shook her head softly. Fearing her father, knowing what he could do with her. She felt him smack her across the face many times, with her crying each time and tears spilled down from under the blind fold.

"HUORA! KIELSIN SEKSIA! LUTKA!" (You whore! I told you not to have sex! You sult!) He yelled at her smacking her woman hood a couple of times, then un-cuffing her. The Eygptain flipped her around on her stomach, and re-hand cuffed her. His daugter's ass was sticking out in the air, she shook with fear and cried for him to stop. But, in his rage he fully tore off her shirt, and fliped it around so tightly that it made a whip. Then whipped her ass, over and over until it was red and raw. He threw down the shirt after a good 10 minutes and pulled her hair back so he could look at her crying face

"Nytkertoa minulle, huora, eiseksiätäälläkin?" (Now tell me, whore, did you have sex here, too?) He hissed and quickly shoved three fingers up her back hole, earning a cry and a new batch of tears.

"Ei,isä. Älä! Lopeta–" (No, father. Please! Stop-) He cut her off by slamming her head back into the grimy mattress. Getting of the front of the mattress,he made his way to the back and slammed his member into her. Chiarocsuro screamed bloody murder, and he slammed into her over and over not stopping. She began to bleed and her blood acted as lube.

"CHIAROCURO!" Her father stoped trusting and she stopped crying. "CHIAROSCURO!"

"PITCH!" She screamed back to her lover. Oh thank god. Her father quickly pulled out and began to pull his pants up when police rushed the room that the father and abused daugter was in. Pitch broke the group of pplice and ran to his Chiaroscuro on the bed. He, then, took of his white vee neck tee shirt, and becuase his upper body was much longer then her's, was able to wrap it around her lower body.

"Pitch..." Chiaroscuro breathed, her voice horse from screaming. Pitch began to un-cuff her and take the blind fold off. As soon as he was done, she quickly held on to him, her back facing her dad but her head turned so that she could see him.

"Niin, pikku lutka. Onko tämä mies, joka "teki rakkautta" sinulle? Älä koskaan luota, kun he sanovat, että heidän lapsivuode."(So, little slut. Is this the man who "made love" to you? Never trust when they say that, their lying-) Her father gave a horrible laugh, while a police man hand cuffed him.

"Turpa kiinni! Senkin sairas paskiainen! Et tiedä mitään rakkautta! MYÖS, koskaan koskaan kutsu veljentyttöni lutka! Ettette kuolisi!"(You shut up! You sick bastard! You know nothing of love! Also never ever EVER call my niece a slut! Or you will die!) Nick cut of the elder Egyptain, Chiaroscuro turned her head to look at Nick in Pitch's chest.

"Take him away." Nick ordered cold heartedly, and the police did so. The head offiver stayed be hind.

"Sir," He said to Nick in a Sounth drawl. "I know you want to see your niece, but can we have a quick word?" Nick nodded, but quickly kissed his niece on the forhead before the two left. Chiaroscuro then held on to Pitch even tighter and began to softly cry, the couple still sitting on the mattress.

"I'm so sorry." Pitch said into her blood hair, tears also falling down his face. "I am so so sorry. It's all my falut that this happened." Chiaroscuro stopped crying and pulled Pitch and herself to lay down, facing each other.

"Pitch, listen to me." Chiaroscuro said clamly, with a hand on his tinted grey cheek. "It it not your falut at all, my father is a sick bastard. If it is anyone's falut, it's his."

"No, I left you alone it is my falut I should be with you-" Chiaroscuro cut him off with a gentle kiss, his grey eye's widened then shut, kissing back. The two pulled apart, looking at each other with love in their eyes.

"Let's just not talk about it."

"Okay," He pulled the girl into his body, wrapping his long arms around her body. Holding her close. The two just laid their, being happy to see one another.

"Pitch...?" Chiaroscuro whispered into his chest.

"Yes my love?" The grey skinned man looked down at his lover.

"Can mmm... w-when...*cough*..when we...umm..get home..can..y-you..."

"Chiaroscuro..." Pitch softly laughed the younger girl.

"Can you...fix..ummm...can you fix the things that he did...?" Chiaroscuro whispered blushing madly.

"You mean, can I make love to you?"

"Y-yes..."

"Of course." He smiled at Chiaroscuro, and picked her up in his arms. Carrying her out of the ware house and making sure that no one saw her breats.

I swear, one today I'm going to marry her. Pitch thought with a smile as Chiaroscuro began to fall asleep in his arms.

YAY! Done, that was dark. (well no duh) Mmm... I have no idea when I'll be able to update next, hopefully next weekend, but no swearing by it. Until then, au revoir!