Chapter 10

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A door shut, something tossed away. The car began to move. Ryan looked smug as he looked back through the wing mirror, as the state of his.. Well.. What would he call her? The whore? Yes. The Whore looked completely destroyed. He laughed to himself. Teach her to wear such revealing attire. That's what harlots got when they dressed innappropiately for anyone than thier respective boyfriends in private. He soon arrived at The Whore's house. Looking back, she was out again. Much better for him. He got out and moved round to the back. Opening the door, he quickly adjusted her dress and scooped her dead weight body up. Another door. Voices. "She's fine.. Drank a little too much." He charmed The Whore's mother into the house to lay the girl on her bed. "Night.. Princess." He said, a sarcastically thrown pet name, as he left.

Felicia curled up, finally finding her body to sluggishly react to her wanting movements. Had he..? She did not get drunk.. And he had.. He had.. She whimpered and burst into quiet tears. She did not want to alert her mother. No, this was her business.. Her pain.. Her disgusting body. She held herself, shaking from her coldness and lack of clothing. Pain between her legs, a slow dribble of warmth pooling on the bed. Him? Her? She did not know.. She struggled, but soon sat up, wincing as the pain shot through her body like a bullet. He had violated her.. Touched her where she had not wanted him to. Rape. RAPE. He had raped her. The worse thing over murder. He had destroyed her, took what was not given up to him. 

Through the haze of pain and sadness, there was a new emotion. Anger. HE was going to pay. HE was going to find the true power of a spurned woman. HE was going to die.. Under the hands of BLACK CAT. With that notion in mind, anger freshly working her limbs, adrenaline fueling her pained movements, she started to move slowly towards the shower. The place that was safe. Wash away the feelings. The feelings for him, for the night, and bring about the new. Her steps that ran parallel with her father's and past him. A new rein of Black Cat was coming. But, this one was going to be female. Her real name? Felicia Hardy. 

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