Horned Dawnbringer

Within the miasma, falling back to earth like a fallen angel.

[TW:// Sexual assult and attempted r-word, (I use this story to vent)]

[A couple of people sit in a basement in rural Italy, one a non binary named Ezekiel, another a young woman named Rosetta.]

"Beautiful night isn't it?" Her voice mutters, her black eyes look into mine.

A deep sence of discomfort fills my guts by her look. She passes me a large smile, ranging from ear to ear.

"You know... I always saw you more than a friend," she wraps her pork hock of an arm around me. Her skin and warmth was almost revolting as this feeling grew worse and stronger, as her perfume choked me, underlying a fishy odor.

"You know, I've always been into latino men, and knowing that you're from Mexico makes it all together." I tried to escape her grasp.
I know I was biologically born a male, but I'd rather not associate myself with that. I began to feel sick.

As fat as this woman I thought was a friend, she was hella strong.

Then she did something that made me almost dry heave. What she said after I wish I would have had the shit beat out of me instead.

She fucking kissed me. She pulled out of it.

"Well that's not how you treat a lady."

"Get away from me please!"

"I know you like me, pretty boy."

Deep inside I was praying that this would be over.

"I'm not looking for anyone! I don't even fucking want this! I thought we were friends for fucks sake!"

"But you're 18, Zeek, you gotta loose the vcard, man. Everyone does it sooner or later, some guys never get this opportunity. Not even from a hot gal like me."

"I'm not a man! Respect my identity and everything please! I thought I could trust you!" I sounded a bit more anguished than I realized.

"Oh you cute little femboy~"

"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME ROSETTA!"

[A woman, in her late 20s walks past the basement door, her name, Aryn.]

I heard my godson's cries from one of the doors by our laundry room.

Busting the door open, I found a young woman I barely recognized, pinning him to the concrete floor.

[Ezekiel]

Almost like my prayers have been answered at that very moment my Godmother's brash and sharp yell interrupted the pig woman's attempt to subvert me.

"What the fuck is going on here!" Aryn's silver-black eyes looked onto me in pity, then sharply upon Rosetta.

"Get the fuck off of them, how would you feel if they were in your shoes?! Huh?!"

"Quite lovely actually. They're a doll aren't they?"

[Aryn]

I felt sick after her remark. I was shocked of what situation lead them here, so I tried to call the cops instead of putting it into my own hands.
Yet, before I could grab my phone of my pocket, Ezekiel broke free from her grasp. They bolted for one of my old softball bats.

Wthin a blur, she was out in a second, nose bleeding and all.

I guess they weren't kidding when they said they killed their entire family...

"Dammit! Fuck! Esa perra es peor que el diablo!" They started shaking. I put my hand on their back and they began to exude soft cries."

"People gotta learn more respect, I'm going to call an ambulance and make this seem like an accident okay. Go upstairs and watch some memes or something while I get this figured out."