25. Part

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♪ now playing: Dark Woods Circus by Poucet, in French language ♪

Se*ual assault warning

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25. Part

Chaiko's point of view

Japan, about a month and a half ago

Just as I had been about to fall asleep, I could feel someone's hands grabbing me, and as the woman I could see had me stand up, I could see a frustration in her expression.
I looked straight into Ana's eyes for a second as she put me in handcuffs, later leading me outside.
Tugging my chain, I was forced to go through many parts of the woods, and when she kicked me to make me take steps into not so old looking large building, she sighed, tired, and turned around.

I was left alone, staring at the staircase that I knew I was about to need to walk up.
Not too much later, I stood in front of the man who made me call him my master and made me try and kill Kaito.
Who is now actually dead.

I looked at him with very clear disgust in my face and eyes that I wasn't capable of even trying to hide from him, and when I could see him look back at me, he was making his way closer to me, and now harshly and firmly clenching my chin with his a bit cold hand, he said in a quiet voice,

"Stay quiet, Chaiko..."
I tried to take a step behind feeling the shivers running down my back, but his hands wrapped around my wrist and pushed me against something, making me stay.

"Shh..."
The man with dark hair got closer again, started kissing my neck, and when I tried to push him away with my kicking, he put his hand on my hip and held me so hard that I could feel the bruise I'll have if he allows me to live.

When I tried to make even the most quiet of sounds, he pushed his lips towards mine to keep me silent, making me almost growl at him in fear.

The stinging sensation when he bit my upper lip wouldn't stop as I could feel the blood drip down.

"You will listen to everything I say," his sharp teeth bit down more.

He moved one of his hands, and I felt his tight grip on my ass. His body was close enough to mine, allowing me to feel as his dick instantly got hard.
His other hand started to remove the black jeans I was wearing, a tear falling down my cheek, and I found all the courage that I didn't have in me to build up the strength, founding an opportunity caused by him not blocking my hands, and I did the best I was able to to push his body away from mine.

He hissed and grabbed my arm, with his other hand revealing my now bare belly. What I knew was about to happen screamed loud in my mind as if it was an already existing memory, and with the vivid images, I felt as if it was already happening.

I found more strength within me and moved my leg, kicking him in the crotch, with my hands now successfully pushing him away as he held onto a piece of a furniture, trying to get himself together from the pain I caused. He was still close enough to me, and in an attempt to cause him more pain, my hand located the knife not far, and my hand moved to stab his arm, piercing through the skin.
I didn't wait a second before my hand found the handle of the door behind me, and that was the fastest I ever ran.

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