𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞, 𝐢𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 {ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ}

Chapter 3 part 5: The shock of the night ☹︎

Im sorry, enjoy.

• sorry for any airs!:)

topic: RAPE
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KIARA AMORE BENNET:

6:30 pm

Shit. I still have like three hours left on my shift. Fuck this shit.

"Hey Kiara." Fucking hell. "Kiara look at me." Rafe insisted but I ignored

"What even is there in this bum ass restaurant" he said while looking up to the menu on a tv on the wall "if you don't like this restaurant you can leave, no one is making you stay, Rafe." I said while rolling my eyes

And cleaning a table "or you can give me the menu" he said while grabbing my waist "get the fuck off of me." I moved his hands off of me and went to the back of the restaurant, there I got the menu

"here asshole." I said while placing down the menu on the table he picked to sit on "thank you beautiful." Don't fucking call me beautiful bitch. Instead I said " I'll be out to get your order in a bit." I said walking off

"so what would you like?" I asked politely " you." He replied while looking on my cleavage " what do you want Rafe." I said while putting my hands on my chest

"The Calle Burger" He replied while smirking

"Sorry all of our Calle Burgers are out." I replied while grabbing the menu

He grabbed my wrist and asked for the same thing again "Like I said, there out of stock." I replied while putting my hand out of his hold but he only tightened his grip "Let me go Rafe." I asked shaken up

"Get me what I want Kiara," he replied "Now. Get your ass back there and get me the damn fucking burger" I started to shake my hands to get out his grip cause he now had a hold of both "I'm sorry Rafe but we don't have them anymore" I replied now with scared in my voice

"Then you'll have to pay for it." He pulled my hands with his dragging me with him "No! Please Rafe let me go!" I screamed a bit but no one was there to help.

He kept on replying with the same thing "I'm gonna make you pay." While I asked over and over for him to stop

We now were inside his van and one of his friends— Barry was there, a smirk on his face at my terror, both he and Rafe held aa look, Barry held my hands up as I fought as hard as I could over, and over again. He unzipped his pants while I begged for freedom over and over again, he ripped my apron off following my shirt off as well

I now was numb.

He now kept forcing me to keep my hands up and with Barry's help, they had managed. Rafe held my legs opened from their un-forbidden closing and kicks open for him. I was terrified of what was gonna come next.

He then started putting himself inside me. While I screamed for help and for my freedom but soon Barry had tied my hands back and had smug look on his face, before placing my shirt into my mouth so all that was heard was him telling me how long he wanted to fuck me.

I was so numb.

Once he stopped Barry had taken my shirt out of my mouth flicked with split; of screams he declined me of before telling me to put my shirt on harshly and I shook my head, my hair messy as I pulled on my pants and shirt on with tears shown from the red puffiness on my eyes, the splatter of mascara.