Attention: this Chapter contains a rape scene
When I got there, the gate was open a crack. I stuck my head in and looked around. It was damn dark here, because due to the renovation work there was hardly any lighting in the cathedral at night, the cathedral was not used for masses. All masses took place in front of the cathedral on the square. My heart was beating faster and faster because I was scared. Suddenly someone grabbed me and crossed my arms behind my back. I gasped as that vise-like grip grabbed me.
"Well, did you have your fun with the hunchback?" a dark voice growled in my ear.
"Raphael? Let go of me!" I demanded.
"Oh no, I'm not even thinking about it. You'll do exactly what I say if you don't want to end up at the stake."
"Why are you doing this? I thought you were a friend," I said, disappointed.
"Oh, that's me, you just don't see it. You're blind to the truth. The hunchback didn't deserve you."
"I still decide that!" I cursed and tried to free myself somehow.
"Stupid child. Do you realize what kind of life awaits you with him? With a leper? You will be ostracized just like him and so will his descendants. Is that what you want? With me everything would be so simple. I have a respectable job."
"What do you want?!" I cursed impatiently.
"Only you," he breathed at me.
"And then you leave me in peace?" I asked.
"You have my word," he said as he then released his grip on me. I turned to him and fixed him with my gaze. I knew I had no choice. I hated giving him what he wanted, but what else could I do?
I undid the laces on the back of my dress with a deft move. In the meantime I had learned a technique how to do this. The top half of my dress slipped off my shoulders to reveal my breasts. I stopped him kicking me and then a hand grabbed my chest roughly. I gasped and tried to imagine it was Quasimodo... to no avail. Raphael was so rude to me it was beyond imagination. I was pushed back until I bumped into something. I looked behind me and saw the altar dimly in the dark. One leg lifted, I felt his rough grip on my thigh that was sure to bruise me. Raphael gasped as he touched my grotto. I pressed my lips together and hoped this would be over quickly.
"Don't you like that?" he growled, "at least you have a real man in front of you!"
"A real man doesn't take a woman by force!" I said bitterly.
I got a slap in the face: "You're pretty cheeky!"
I was breathing heavily and felt tears streaming down my cheeks. I hoped Raphael didn't see that because of the poor lighting. Then I heard Raphael unbutton his pants. Then he turned me around, bent me over the altar where I supported myself with both hands and then he entered me hard. It hurt so much that I cried out.
I whimpered with every thrust, it hurt so much... I was never a big believer, but at that moment I was praying that someone would come to my rescue...
Luckily the whole ordeal didn't last as long as Raphael would have liked because I really wanted to prevent him from getting me pregnant. Realizing that he was picking up his pace, I slowly climbed onto the altar and evaded him quickly enough. Before he could reach his climax. I felt my hair being pulled off the altar.
"You bitch, how dare you?!"
I gasped as my head hit the ground. I crawled on all fours toward the door. I was about to escape from my tormentor when I saw a light a few meters in front of me. There was someone standing there with a lantern in his hand and I recognized who it was by his silhouette.
"Quasimodo..." I said weakly.
"No, you won't get in my way again!" Raphael cursed.
Raphael was seething with anger. Just before he could cum inside her, she had pulled away from him and his load had spread across the altar. He completely lost his temper and grabbed her by the hair from the altar. He ignored the thud and wanted to make that fucking bitch pay for it. But then a gleam of light came through the door and a prominent silhouette appeared in the cathedral. The bell ringer stared in disbelief at the scene in front of him. Regina crawled towards him on all fours, leaving a trail of blood and mucus behind her.
He knelt down to her and took her in his arms: "Regina, what happened?"
He saw her look anxiously at Raphael.
He actually dared... Quasimodo growled and clenched his fists. He set Regina down against a pillar next to his lantern and then approached Raphael.
"You dared to desecrate her!?" Quasimodo's voice thundered through the cathedral with unusual clarity.
Raphael drew his sword: "She didn't deserve it any other way!" he said with an evil grin.
Quasimodo charged at Raphael. He wanted to break Raphael's neck for what he had done to Regina. But despite his broad shoulders and muscular mass, Raphael was surprisingly agile. Quasimodo had to watch out for the sword, a couple of times the blade just missed him. Because it was so dark, it was difficult for the bell ringer to see where the blows were coming from.