The Rose

Chapter 23: Fragile as a Flower

A/N Would love more input also thanks for all the reads. This chapter has a mature content warning.

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The bars were strong but Draco was stronger, his anger towards the fleabag prince was far from human. His eyes were growing red, his veins visible on his pale skin.

Graham smiled as he tossed his clothes to the floor. Her body was shaking in pain, his bite marking her for the rest of werewolf kind to know he claimed her. She was struggling against him. "Shh flower." Graham whispered licking her neck. "Calm down baby girl." Graham said as his left hand held her arms above her head and his right explored her body, stopping to penetrate, pinch, and spank depending on where his hand touched.

"No no no!" She screamed. "Draco! Please...Please save me!" She was crying harder, Graham laughed hearing her cries. "Please!"

"Come on Draco aren't you going to save her, from me?" His voice was full of spite. Draco was still trying to get the bars to open wide enough for him or Silver to slip through. The bars were snapping but not fast enough.

"Let her go! Graham anything but this!" He begged. "Please!" He screamed as he began to pull the bars harder one snapping off, however it was not enough. Silver was pacing watching her brother do this, she was sick.

Graham only smiled. He clapped his hands and two men entered. "Tie them down, I want to make sure I do this without any interruptions." He said as he began to finger Roselyn. She was struggling in is hold, she was crying and screaming and Draco was growing more angered.

The men nodded and managed to knock Draco off his feet, Silver was dropped quickly the men smiled happily seeing how much power they had over them.

Draco was yelling through the gag but it was for nothing. Graham soon had Roselyn flipped, her stomach laying on the bed. She was crying hard, Graham kissed up her back and grabbed her with both of his hands. "You ready to become mine completely?" He asked as he pushed himself in quickly.

She let out a scream and kept crying. He was huge. Draco was furious. The rope was breaking slowly, it was a stronger material then he had ever been exposed to.

"Do you see that little leach, your little pet is mine now, and forever. I'll have her filled with my seed sooner then you can get out of those binds, she's going to become my wife and the mother of my children."

Draco yelled. The gag was no match for his screams. Graham smiled happily as Draco's screams, and Roselyn's moaned cries became the soundtrack to their intercourse.

Roselyn's tears were icing on the cake, it made him want this more than he had before. He heard his sister screaming his name, begging him to leave the fragile girl alone.

The sound of breaking rope and struggling was also heard yet it didn't matter to Graham. Roselyn was already underneath him. That was his ultimate goal, to hurt Draco, make him pay for betraying their friendship.

The smell of blood, sweat, and sex filled the room. Roselyn's blood was seeping into the covers from her neck wounds while new blood from scratches along her thighs, breasts, and waist was beginning to appear.

He was far from careful, leaving any possible mark or bruise along her fragile skin. The pale color becoming shades of blues, greens, and purples.

Roselyn had resorted to begging. "Graham please please stop! Please please!" It only made him more motivated to use her, to break her.

After an hour of pain, screaming, and rough moving he pulled out. Leaving her covered in sweat, blood, and seed. Draco was shaking with rage, Graham dropped Roselyn on the floor, motionless from exhaustion, in front of Draco.

"Your flowers petals just got ripped apart." Graham said with a grin, he laughed manically as he left the room locking the door behind him.

Draco was biting holes into the gag, each one larger then the last. He was going to save her protect her, he needed to. Silver was trying to morph yet the rope around her detained the wolf.

She was furious, Roselyn's bruised body took away from her true beauty. She had also just been raped by her older brother. Graham was out of control.

He was abusing his power.

"Roselyn." Silver cried. "Come on get up."

Roselyn tilted her head up slightly, pain rippling through her shaking, weak body. She managed to push herself up off the floor.

Draco could read her thoughts.

Pain, fear, tears.

All she wanted was to be in his arms, cuddled up in their bed away, far far away from here.

"Come on untie me of Draco, we cans get you out of here."

Roselyn nodded slowly, she made her way carefully towards the cage. She managed to get the door open, she removed Draco's gag and managed to get his ropes untied.

"My mouse, my poor poor-, Roselyn are you okay?" She nodded slowly. She was okay, she would be okay. Draco got silver untied from her binds and picked Roselyn up carefully.

He wanted to heal her wounds, tell her how sorry he was, try to fix what was now broke. Yet it was harder then just holding her, she had been hurt by Graham in a way he could never understand.

He wrapped her in a blanket laying on the bed.

He expected Graham to bust through the door, yet he still was gone. He supposed that Graham thought Roselyn was not strong enough to stand up let alone untie him.

"I'm so sorry Rose-"

"Don't apologize. Just take me home." She said.

Home.

That word had a new meaning once they were uttered in her bell like voice. Home meant safety, protection, and love.

He needed to fix this all, and she would be his reason.

Graham would die, or else Draco would never be happy.