Fic: Observations, Ch 238
A/N-Warning, rape
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Bateman enters the prison, along with another male and female. He wears brass knuckles. The other male is holding a length of rope, and the female fills a long syringe with brown liquid. She smiles, eyes malicious. She licks her lips.
And slams the syringe into my spine. The liquid surges into my body.
Horror. Control grasping for control I had not anticipated this as it slips through my fingers like sand the red dust of Vulcan my blood is on fire sex runs through my veins this cannot be happening.
“Potent, isn’t it? Just a nice little cocktail I found-makes any humanoid crave nothing but sex, any way they can get it. Only you’re half human, so I made the dose more concentrated. Like it? With any luck, you’ll be begging me for release,” she laughs.
Focus. This is not happening. It cannot be happening. They are unloosing me and my hands are shaking. It is their game-a fight to overpower. If they cannot subjugate me, they will force me to mimic their actions, their violence. My choice. Do I have a choice? My choice is to fight this chemical that presses on every sexual center, paralyzed against their gang rape, or succumb to their drug and become one of them.
fear rage anger fight bloodlust want need ache stop kroykah breathe control establish control fight strength courage patience hope endure survive dominate rape rage hate lust gasp breathe control kill desire fight remember who you are remember those who love you
They close in around me from three sides. The length of rope is a lasso. Pain like my eye is going to explode from its socket as Bateman backhands me with the brass knuckles. Again. My lip splits open.
fight remember those who love you and fight
A whisper in my mind, a spark of hope.
Hold on. I’m coming for you.
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“You like that sweetheart? Don’t worry. There’s a lot more where that came from.”