Forewarning for this chapter. I think it should be considered Mature. I found it quite hard towrite.
The darkness surrounded me. I was on the cold ground pinned with my lips sealed by tape, arms above my head. All this army training had never prepared me for this. Normally I would be able to get away; escape. I couldn't move. I felt my shirt being torn off. I started to sob. 'This is payback.. .' is all I heard. I tried to beg him to stop. 'Me being expelled.' Tears were pouring out of my eyes as my trousers were sliding down my legs stopping at my ankles. I attempted to beg again, but my attempts were futile.
My legs were dragged apart and beneath all the pain and fear, I can feel as he begins to roughly touch me. I tried to fight but the more I struggle and attempt to get away, the rougher he gets, and the more he pushes me around. 'Please stop.' I mutter quietly beneath the tape. He forces his fingers inside me; then his fist. All I can feel is the pain, burning my skin. I can't see, but it feels like he had cut me. 'Please…..' I whisper. He slaps me. 'Shut up. You did this to me, you deserve everything you get.' The moonlight shone down; but tonight was the only night where I couldn't see the beauty only the face of my attacker…Kyle Stack.
He drew out a penknife and I struggled more. He lay across me; I was finding it hard to breathe. 'You'll shut up and you won't say anything.' He said as he drew the knife over me and my blood was starting to spill out onto the floor. I winced as he entangled his legs within mine. I was in so much pain, there was no way I was going anywhere. He thrusted and it burnt like a poker hot iron rod was being shoved down my throat. I felt the nausea and sick In my gut feeling rising up, what good would throwing up do now?
I cried out as he bit into the top of my thigh, working his way down. 'Crying out for me gorgeous?' he said laughing at my pain, as he winked at me running his tongue across his teeth, soaking in all the power he possessed. I was exposed, vulnerable, as he greedily started trailing rough bites and touches across my chest, up my neck and around my mouth.
He bolted upright suddenly, aware of his surroundings, releasing the pressure off me. My deep startled breathes returning. 'Don't tell me you didn't enjoy that miss.' He retorted, before running away into the shadows where he had been lurking. I was left with the tears flowing freely down my face.