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“Blood and power, in union, Satan, grant us your power.”
“Sanguis et potentia, in unione, Satanas, da nobis tuam potentiam.”
These fuckers are chanting to fucking Satan. Believing that somehow the devil gives them some sort of power. Someone needs to pass around the fucking meds.
The creep behind me starts rubbing my back, and I can feel the wetness. And that is when I start to dry heave. The asshole is spreading the blood around.
Then my body freezes at the touch of something behind me.
No, no, no.
This man is going to force himself on me.
No! He can’t! I’m a virgin! No! He can’t take that from me! Tears roll down my face, and in that moment, I pray this has all been a dream.
But the reality is, it isn’t.
Someone lifts up the hood, letting my mouth free. For a moment, I think they are going to take it off. But I am wrong once more.
In one thrust, what was my choice to give has been taken.
Stolen.
Vomit crawls up my throat, and I begin to expel whatever contents were in my stomach. The movement makes me sick, the feeling of his body touching mine, making me gag. I want to burn every inch of my skin.
I continue to dry heave as he grunts behind me. I want to scream, but I am too stunned to do so.
“In Satan’s name,” my rapist says behind me.
“In nomine Satanae.”
And then with a grunt the disgusting asshole finishes and lets out a sigh. I feel him step back, and I let out a wail of a cry. I feel so violated, so gross. My body has no energy left in it to even fight. I still dry heave between sobs.
Two masked men step up to me. I look up in time to see a needle coming at me.
I open my mouth to let out a scream, but the darkness hits me before I can.
And I can only hope that death has taken me.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
ASHER
I sawher space out before anyone else did. I saw her become lost in herself. Her hand stopped stroking me, thankfully her mouth wasn’t on my cock as she slammed it shut. I held up my hand and yelled “red” at everyone.
Everyone stopped in their tracks.
Whatever was happening in her mind, she was experiencing it full body. Tears started falling from her eyes. I immediately pulled up out of her position and wrapped my arms around her. She was shivering.
“Get her clothes and then get some throw blankets or something we can put over her,” I bark out. Her eyes stare across the room, glazed over. She’s muttering something, but I can’t make out what it is.
Tristan looks at me, and I hold up my hand toward him. “This isn’t on you. Something triggered this in her. But it wasn’t you.”
He shakes his head and runs a hand down his face. He doesn’t say anything, but I’m not sure what he could say.
“Do we need to take her to the hospital?” Drew comes over and drapes a blanket over her.
“We need to get her home,” Kayce says as he collects her clothes.