Bloodlust

nineteen | two steps backwards

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️
‼️ sensitive/graphic/disturbing content: gang rape
(proceed with caution) ‼️

"Ꮤell, well, well. What did I tell you? We'd get you, and we did. You clearly forgot about me, I'm hurt," a familiar voice said. I could practically hear the fake pout.

The three men, who were now standing in front of me, took off their masks, revealing Mr King, Harley and Zeke. Only thing, Jordyn wasn't here.

I took a deep breath and composed myself, trying to stay calm.

"What do you want?" I asked, calmly with no emotion.

"Well, I want to taste that sweet pussy of yours, nothing much- oh, how could I forget, this is also a message and a.. friendly warning. You don't know what's heading your way sweetheart," Mr King said, as he harshly gripped my hair, yanking my head backwards, as I let a whimper escape my mouth.

He began kissing all over my neck, while Harley and Zeke, began taking my clothes off.

"Please don't do this. No. Not again. Please no," I begged, even though I have been through this before and I know they won't stop.

Hot tears streamed down my face. My throat began to constrict, as a lump formed. I choked back a sob, as I knew what was going to happen.

"Oh, how I love it when they beg."
"I know. It's a fucking turn on."
Harley and Zeke groaned, unbuckling their pants.

I was now fully naked, exposed. Mr King slammed into me, making me release a bloodcurdling scream. With each thrust, I could feel blood trickling down my thighs, as silent tears cascaded down my face.

Mr King was moaning and groaning, while I was whimpering from the pain and all the nightmares that came back to me.

"Shut up, you slut!" he spat, as he smacked me across the face.

After a few minutes of Mr King raping me and Harley and Zeke jerking off to the scene, Harley took over and thrusted into me, not before, Mr King released on my stomach. Zeke took hold off my breasts and began sucking on them. Soon enough, Harley released into me and Zeke started thrusting into me, as they all swapped positions, taking turns.

I stopped fighting , because there was no avail– 

*****

Silas

I was hoping that nothing happened to Donna. I know I was late to pick her up and I could only pray to god that she's safe. If something happened to her, I swear I will never forgive myself.

i'm stuck in traffic-
i know that sounds like a very stupid excuse, but i really was.

It's usually always busy at night.

After about 20 minutes, the traffic soon passed and I arrived at the theatre and parked my car outside. I didn't see her there.

maybe she's still inside

Should I wait? Or should I check inside? I couldn't help but get a bad feeling in my stomach. Fuck it. These are dangerous times, it always is. I'm going in.

Just as I was about to go inside the theatre, I heard whimpering and groaning. It sounded like a girl's voice screaming at a man, whose moaning, telling him to stop.

I rushed to where the sounds were coming from.. an abandoned alleyway.

of course.