to choose between

meet the devil

****RAPE SCENCE I WILL NOT GO TO MUCH INTO IT BUT THIS IS A SCENCE WHERE SOMEONE DOES NOT WANT THE SEX. SHE WILL BE HURT AND HE WILL NOT CARE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. BUT THIS IS WHERE SILAS AND THE UNDERWORLD WILL COME INTO PLAY*******

NEW CHAPTER

Silas POV

“Get in here now” I yell into the hall. I cannot believe It. I gave this fool one job. And he couldn’t even do that right. “Yes sir.” Drake says to me. “So I see you didn’t keep her away from the vamp. I see that I asked u to make sure she fell for you and instead you decided to beat her into to loving you.” He’s standing there and I can smell the fear coming off him. “I’m going to give you one more chance to see if you can fix this. See if you can win her back and get whatever information that you can for me. But remember this, you fail you die.” With a wave of my hand he is gone. Walking down the hall I decide to pay a visit to my little pet. “Hello my beauty.” I can see the hate in her eyes. But truth be told she is beautiful. Curves in all the right places, full lips and caramel skin, mouthwatering. “So are you ready to have some fun pet?” I say to her. “If you want a fair fight Silas why don’t you take the enchanted chain off of me?” She utters. I just laugh. I know this witch is almost as powerful as me. I’m no fool. I need her to get rid of those daughters of hers, and I like our playtime also. “Shut up. It’s time to play!”

Zara POV

“Shut up its time to play!” he says walking towards me. I know where this is going but I’m helpless to fight against him. I have enchanted handcuffs on the take my witch powers away. Besides that he has me tied to the bed. My hands in the cuff are above my head connected to the bedpost. And my legs spread apart tied to the bottom bedpost. As soon as he gets close to me I spit in his face. He punches me in the mouth. The pain is so bad that I can’t even cry out. Blood is pouring out of my mouth. “Bitch if you want me to give it to you rough then keep that behavior up.” I start to cry because as much as I would like to say “fuck you” to him I know in the end it will make it worse for me. Ripping my top off he grabs my breast roughly. “I hate that I find you so sexy. Now be a good little witch and moan for daddy” he whispers in my face. He takes his mouth and bites my breasts until he breaks the skin and blood drips down my chest. I cry out in agony. Slapping me again in my already swollen mouth I try to stop the cries. He then takes his hand and rips my underwear off. “Please, please whatever you want please not again.” I try to plead with him but I know it will fall on death ears. “Ok I see you don’t understand when I say I want you quiet so I will show you.” He shoves his massive manhood inside me. The pain is immense. I am not turned on or ready so he goes in dry without any moisture. He then puts both of his hands around my throat and starts to cut my airway off. He’s pounding hard inside me. I feel myself tearing. Tears are streaming down my face. But because of his tight grip I can no longer call out or make a sound. In and out. In and out. My core stretching and ripping with every movement. Not only is there pain from the forced sex but my very self-worth is diminished. I cannot describe having someone take something so personal from you, entering your body without permission. It leaves your spirit broken. I know he’s about to finish because he’s moving faster and clawing at the skin on my throat. I can feel the blood trails drip down my neck. And for the first time I’m actually praying those girls of mine find me. That they don’t fight their destiny like I tried to make them by not telling them the truth. And with one last thrust he collapses on top of me. I am begin to cry uncontrollably. Standing up and looking at me he says “filthy bitch. I’ll send someone to clean you up whore.”  I’m shattering inside all over again.  “Please girls hurry." And with that thought I pass out.