Trigger warning !
These next few chapters contain
-mentions of rape.
-Scenes of rape
-coercion
-manipulation
-mentions of blood and gore
Read at your own discretion
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She was laying on his couch with her eyes closed. She was feeling weak.
"Hey Pluto can you help me get ready for bed" she slurred her words.
Pluto sat up from the couch and looked at her.
"Yeah yeah of course" he placed his hand on her shoulder.
He got up and quickly went into his room. Kiara heard the shuffling from what he was doing in his room. Finally he came out and grabbed her.
"Don't worry, I've got you" he said softly
He lifted her up so she wouldn't stumble on herself then he carried her to his room. He laid her in his bed and began taking her shoes off. His sharp nails would get stuck on the fabric of her socks.
Finally he managed to take her shoes off
"Is that ok?" He asked her
Her speech was incoherent, so he just nodded. He got up and and began pacing around. He looked like he was thinking about something. Finally he stopped and turned to look at her. Her eyes were still closed and she would occasionally hiccup.
He began walking closer to her, and once he was close enough he sat next to her and began caressing her arm. She just signed deeply.
He grabbed her arm with one hand, then grabbed her other arm to hold her down.
Her mumbling of gibberish became a bit louder, she began squirming around and struggling to get loose while laughing.
"noo" she said laughing
She clearly thought it was a joke. He then got on top of her and began retracting tentacles from out of his bad. His eyes began glowing a brighter red that reflected off of her face.
She soon realized what was about to happen, and that's when she began yelling and struggling more, but it had only made him become more upset.
"Shh It's ok, I'm just helping like you asked" he whispered "remember? Or did you forget? You asked for this honey"
"NO NO I DIDNT GET OFF GET OF-" she struggled some more before a tentacle shot down to her neck and squeezed it enough to keep her quiet.
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Science Fiction"Suddenly her bed began to rumble as did her whole room. It was as if her apartment separated from the others and began frantically dancing. It stopped abruptly. It was silent again"
