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me? I know I don’t deserve any mercy, but right now, I’m begging for someone, something to stop this. Anything but this. Please, God of all gods, don’t let him violate me.  
    I send up my prayer silently as panic overtakes me. He is too big. I can’t fight back. Will he kill me when he’s done? If I die, who will raise Axel?  
    Thoughts swirl through my mind as I try to clench my pussy tight as his finger finds its way inside my core. It hurts. I try to move my hips to get away from his touch while his tongue licks my ear as he pulls his finger out to slam two in me, my inner walls burning in pain at the assault. My body trembles uncontrollably in fear, pure adrenaline shooting through me as I lose control of my limbs.  
    “Fight it, bitch,” his gravelly voice finally comes to the forefront of my mind. He was at the bar tonight, the one Corinne served. “You’re so tight. I’m gonna rip you apart.”  
    When his thumb forces its way roughly into my ass, I feel the burn of my puckered skin ripping at his brutality and blood trickle down my inner thigh. My attempt at pulling away only pushes me farther into the wall, my cheek scratching yet again as blood clouds my vision.  
    Twisting my head, I try to look at him. I can’t see him clearly, but I take in what I can. Through my blurred vision I can see his dark hair is slicked back at the roots, but falling at the ends. It is greasy, oily like he hasn’t washed it in days. He face is marred, acne scars dimpling it entirely, and there are strange scratches covering under his cheeks and down his chin. What’s his name again? Shit! I know him!  
    His fingers leave my body. Then I feel him shift behind me to drop his pants. This isn’t happening. This cannot be happening to me.  
    The head of his engorged penis is at my sensitive opening, the tip pressing its way inside as he pushes closer to me.  
     
     
     
     
     
     
    The sight in front of me can’t possibly be real. The Devils Ghosts insignia is all I see at first. Dropping my gaze, I see Tessie’s legs spread out with him standing between them. Blood is running down her legs, and he has blood on his arm. My eyes make their way to her face where she is pinned to the wall and covered in blood. Neither of them notice my presence in the small room.  
    The rage boils in me. Suddenly, all I can hear is her heavy breathing. Drawing my weapon, I don’t hesitate to fire. Pop. Pop. I put two bullets in the back of his legs.  
    “FFFUUUUCKKK!!!” Shep cries out as he drops to the ground where he grabs at his legs, trying to stop the bleeding.  
    Good luck, motherfucker; you’re gonna die. Whether you bleed out here in this room or my brothers drag you off and take their time carving you up, it doesn’t matter. Retribution will be for the Hellions.  
    Rushing over, I don’t give a second thought to him as I scoop Tessie up and remove her from the room. She falls limply into my arms as shock almost certainly sets in. Her ass is bare because her skirt is bunched up around her waist, and her shirt is twisted. My instincts scream to assess her injuries, but there is so much blood I can’t see how bad the cuts are.  
    “Stay with me, baby.”  
    Rushing to her car, I put her in the passenger seat. She is trembling in fear as her body goes into shock.  
    “It’s okay, baby. I’m gonna get you outta here.”  
    “Shooter?” she questions, and I realize she can’t see through the blood covering her eyes.  
    “Yeah, baby, it’s me. Hang on, okay. I gotta make a call. Then we’ll get you taken care of.”  
    She only nods as her body continues to shake.  
    Removing my cut, I pull my shirt off and hand it to her to wipe her face. Knowing I shot the fucker in his knees, he’s not going anywhere. My inner caveman screams at me to go back in there and finish the bastard off, but I can’t do that in front of Tessie. She’s been through enough tonight. If I kill him and then she remembers later