Flashback~
(Spain, August 1895 8:00p.m.) Omniscient P.O.V~
"Adios Abuelo. Nos vemos manana!" (Translation: Goodbye Grandfather. I'll see you tomorrow!)
Elena had spent the entire day at her grandfather's house several miles from her own home; she had dropped off some music books he had let her borrow.
She was about 3 miles from home when she was approached by a tall man lurking in the shadows cast by the tall buildigs of the city. "Excuse me! Miss!"
His British accent ad loud voice echoed through the streets, Elena had no choice but to face him. "Si senor?" (Translation: Yes Sir?)
The handsome young man staggered towards her, alcohol filled the air quickly.
"I need help."
"si senor, pero que-" (Yes sir, but what-)
He grabbed her arm roughly and dragged her to the dark alley. Elena was about to scream but the man clamped his hand over her mouth. She was panting and tried to get away from the man but it was useless.
"Oh Philippe was right about you so far... Now you can really help me miss. Help me quench this thirst!" the man said while rubbing himself on Elena. The man then slammed her to the floor and pinned her arms above her head.
"AYUDA! POR EL AMOR DE DIOS ALGUIEN AYUDAME!" (Traduction: HELP! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!)
"Shut up you Spanish whore! Just because your father is the richest man of Granada doesn't mean you have to act all high and mighty! Tonight I'll teach you some manners miss! Who knows maybe you'll enjoy my lessons," the man whispered in Elena's ear while gagging her.
Within moments the man had ripped the young woman's dress and started to caress her forcibly. He kissed her exposed skin while exploring her lower regions and taking off her undergarments in the process. Elena throughout this protested and struggled against the man but her scratches, kicks, and punches were useless. Ultimately the man tied her hands and he continued to caress her. Elena started to feel his dirty hands on her skin and kept struggling. The foreigner at seeing this begun to strike Elena's face as well fracture her ribs and give her some bruises along the way to seize her attempts to escape. He quickly removed his trousers and he began to abuse Elena's now visible breasts. Her whole body was in pain and tears and muffled sobs were emitting from her.
"It's time my lovely senorita to quench my thirst. I hope what they say is true about you being a virgin… Don't worry it won't hurt that much," The man smiled cruelly at Elena. Elena examined what she could. His pale skin, long refined nose, some red hair, and those piercing blue eyes and thin almost cruel lips, if it were in a different circumstance this man would be handsome. It was those eyes that Elena held her gaze with, those cruel piercing blue eyes were the ones she would never forget as long as she lived. Everything she felt in that moment took an agonizingly long time. The foreigner thrusted into Elena's opening causing her to scream in pain. He had broken the barrier of her purity, her virtue, and most importantly her innocence. Her body tensed up immediately and the stranger pounded in and out of the young woman ignoring her screams of pain and of mercy, he has no intention of seizing his pace or realizing the woman.
"So tight… It feels so good. I'm going to-" the man gasped out as he spilled his seed inside of Elena and Elena paralyzed and grieve stricken. She was too weak to get the man off and so she passed out, while the man kept abusing her body.
Mathew Emiliano Vega along with Cristina Maria Vega and Damian William Vega were searching for Elena. It was too long a time Elena had left and the family had not heard news of their missing daughter and sister. Damian Vega had ordered a search party among his servants, and as soon as the party had been assembled Mathew quickly led the party and helped search for his sister. Time went by and the restless and worried parents were waiting for news of their daughter or for their daughter to be found.
"Damian, something happened to her. Something happened to our daughter!" Cristina said as she looked at her husband who was pacing in the library.
"Cristina mi amor (Translation: Cristina my love), let s hope that our daughter is fine and she is staying with your father… Este nina sera el fin de mi! (Translation: This girl will be the death of me!) After today we will keep a close watch on her Cristina and I will not be swayed," Damian asserted.
"Damian, tengo un presentimiento que algo le paso a Elena. Lo siento en mi corazon. My daughter is hurt Damian and I'll be damned if I wait here another minute!" Cristina exclaimed as she stood from where she was seated and strode off to the door (Translation: Damian, I have a feeling that something happened to Elena. I can feel it in my heart!). Just as she was about to reach the door Mathew came in with Elena (covered with his coat) in his arms. Cristina and Damian went to their daughter's side and began to examine her. Cristina gasped and cried at the appearance of her daughter, while Damian clenched his fists and looked at his son for answers. Mathew had a worried expression but managed not to cry in front of his parents.
"Who did this?" Damian asked his son calmly. He heard no response from Mathew and then his temper was revealed.
"WHO DID THIS?! TELL ME!" Damian demanded from his son. There were very rare times when Damian William Vega lashed out on his children, so Mathew answered.
"I found her in an alley not to far from here laying unconscious, hurt and naked while a man was—was using her. I pulled him off of her and begun to fight with him but he threw me off guard he was about to knock me unconscious but he heard the rest of the party coming. El bastardo me dejo un mensaje (Translation: The bastard left me a message). He said that a man had offered him money to this to my sister. The man was obviously drunk," Mathew stated as he looked down at his sister.
"Who was the man who offered him money, Mathew? Quien fue el demonio que le hizo esto a tu hermana?!" asked Damian. (Translation: Who was the demon that did this to your sister?!)
"Phillipe De Chagny, Elena's ex- fiancé."