𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 -(ˡᵘᵏᵉ ᵐᵒʳʳᵒʷ)

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞

(trigger warning!! This chapter has a lot of triggers I myself got a little triggered reading it. Read carefully please this has alot of mature themes and isn't something for little kids. If triggered easily skip please!)

Years ago..

"daddy look I made you a drawing!" Little Madeline Rossi exclaimed to her father holding up a picture she made in art class. However he had other plans, he'd been drinking all day and his daughter bothering him had been the icing on the cake.

Back handing her she screams and falls the the floor. Already small and skinny Madeline Rossi didn't stand a chance. Getting up from his seat Angelo Rossi made his way to his daughter and kicked her in the stomach making he scream out,"daddy please! Stop! It hurts!" Making him go again and again,"shut the hell up you worthless pig!" He said as he started kicking harder, "youre just like you're mother! A fat ugly whore!" He said once again.

Now this wasnt a once in while thing, this happened at least once a day in some way. Weather it was a slap or a whole beat down Madeline Rossi was never not bruised or beat. It wasn't something new to her, but that didn't mean it hurt any less. He was her father, she would always love him.. At least, thats what her child self thought at he time.

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Madeline Rossi was asleep in her bed when her father opened her door. Drunk and horny he comes up to her bed and takes out his cock, jerking off to the sight of his daughter. Sick and twistedly he starts touching her legs.

Rubbing her feet he slowly takes them and uses them too pleasure himself. Slowly waking up Madeline peaks her eyes open and sees what's again happening, locking her door must not have worked. After seeing him drink she thought locking the door would work. apparently not.

Continuing his assault Angelo slides down his daughters pants and climbs on top of her rubbing himself against her. Madeline knew this was wrong, she was young not stupid. But most of her life he'd touched her in such ways, feeling a tear come out of her closed eye and moves slightly as her father contines his assault.

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"Madeline my friends are coming over tonight so put on the outfit daddy bought for you and be a good girl." Angelo said in a menacing voice making Madeline shiver and nod her head. Running up to her room she put on the revealing white outfit her father had picked. She wasn't comfortable in the slightest but in her head it was better then getting beaten.

"MADELINE!" she hears her father yell making her jump and run downstairs to be met with a group of men with a hungry look on their faces. "Madeline these are daddy's friends, they're going to take real good care of you okay." He said with a look that made her step back.

"go up to your room now." He said in a vice basically telling her or else. Running up the stairs she goes to her room and climbs into a corner putting her knees up to her chest.

The door opens revealing on of her fathers friends,"hey there doll, im alessandro." He said with a creepy smile. Now in Madelines head he was better then her father, now she was wrong. Way wrong.

She eventually learned this when he pulled her down under him and did something not even her father had done. Something so sick it would traumatize anyone, something she wouldn't wish on her worst enemy.

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Authors notes

A bit of maddys childhood and back story, very traumatizing if I say so myself. If you smiled a basic summary is she was sexual assaulted and abused by her father and his friends growing up. This chapter is important for the rest of this story, this is mainly why I did it. Im sorry if you hate me for this 😭. Until next time.. <3

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