Protecting Her(Diabolik Lovers fanfic)

Chapter 1: Woods

It's so cold. I'm in the basement, chained to the stone walls and wearing almost nothing. I'm too weak to shift into a mouse or something to escape him.

I'm shivering, and afraid. What's going to happen this time? Another experiment? Torture? Tears are staining my cheeks.

I hear him stomping down the stairs, while I press myself to the wall, wishing it would swallow me so I wouldn't have to face him .

He stands in front of me, a sadistic grin on his disgusting face.

"How's my little freak of nature?" He asks me.

"Says you, your a werewolf." I mutter.

"What's that?" He replies in mock sweetness while gripping my face so I'm looking at his retarded face.

"Nothing." I grumble.

"Well at least I only turn into one thing, your something completely different. What could you possibly be..." He trails of, and lossening his grip, I move my head to the right, out of his grasp completely.

Bad move.

He grabs my face roughly, and tightens his hold more than before, making me face him again.

"Still got fight in you I see, well have to fix that." He pauses. "Speaking of which, time for another little experiment. How exciting!"

Knowing him, it won't be little at all. I glare at him, but keep my mouth shut.

He takes out a little switchblade knife. I look at it, frightened. He holds it against my throat.

"Open your mouth." He commands. I hesitantly open it as wide as possible. "Stick your tongue out." I do, slowly. "Let's see if I'm right about your regeneration abilities"

At this, my eyes pop open wide. I quickly retract my tongue and shut my mouth.

Another bad move.

I jerk back, and the knife cuts into my neck. I yelp in pain, and tears start running down my face again.

He smirks at me, as if he's won, again.

"Now, now. That's no way to behave. I'll have to punish you." He starts unbuckling his belt. I stare in horror as I realize what he has in mind.

"Stop, please!!! I'm sorry!" I scream, but to no avail.

"You shouldn't have resisted. To late now, you brought this on yourself."

He pulls down his pants and boxers then starts coming towards me. He grabs the hem of my panties, and slowly pulls them down.

I start thrashing around wildly, and he gets annoyed. He cuts my leg with the knife.

"Stop moving already!" He yells. I stop moving, but keep screaming for him to stop. He gets even more annoyed.

He stands up, and walks over to a back table. He comes back with a rag in hand. He bends down and stuffs it in my mouth as a gag.

"There. Scream all you want, no one will hear you now." He says smirking evily. He quickly pulls down my panties.

I cry, as my muffled screams are heard by no one.

Or so I thought.

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