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stamped hard onto my face, I cried out in a scream and for the first time I couldn't fake how I felt; my arrogance disappeared, I was scared. I felt as I sat in a pool of something. My heart felt flat. I looked at him as he took his foot away and noticed the cuts he had made into my bruised thighs. It should hurt but I couldn't feel a thing. He leaned over my body and began biting me. He ripped off my baby doll garment and sank his teeth around my nipple drawing more blood. I was certain it would scar. A constant reminder of the payback I had to dish out later.
    I opened my mouth to plead for him to stop and to ask why he was doing this, what the hell he wanted but only screams came out. I screamed for my sister, for my mother and finally for the man watching the show, for Draco but nothing happened. I was bruised and broken and I let myself be prepared for what I knew was coming next. I wasn't a virgin, but I had only had sex with one guy and I was petrified. I knew he was going to rape me, I knew that he would have raped my sister. He pulled down his black trousers and ripped off his white shirt, he had himself ready to enter my bone dry privates and I cried the same word over and over.
    "Please."
    He ignored my pleas and shoved a finger hard inside me, burning me inside from the friction. I tried to move but he overpowered me.
    "Don't pretend you aren't enjoying this, you little whore ."
    Suddenly I felt more alone th an I ever had. I was here with this man who was hurting me down to my soul and all I could do was pray to a god I could no longer believe in that maybe he would take me and bring me to my family and make it all end.
    As I resigned to the fact that this man was going to r ape me and hurt me immeasurably, my body felt numb and I let my consciousness waver in and out as my mind tried to deal with my current situation.
    I hea rd a thump and a yell. I listened harder, trying to stay conscious and coherent. I opened my eyes that I had squeezed tight and saw him, Draco. He had Rahul on the ground off of me and was punching him over and over in the face. I didn't understand what had just happened but I watched it unfold before me.
    "She is mine, I told you that! You don't fucking touch her!" He kept punching and all I could see was blood on his hands. I was sure he would kill him but then I looked at the dark skinned man on the ground and he was taking it, he wasn't fighting. Then he pushed Draco off of him.
    "You forget son, what's yours is mine. You were fuck all when I met you, don't bite the hand that feeds you or I swear to God, Draco, next time I won’t stop when you come in, I will make her mine!" the dark-skinned man left and slammed the door. I watched with one swollen eye as Draco came over to me. His eyes looked sad and apologetic and he held me in his arms.
    "Jesus Christ, look at you. I know you won’t believe me but I didn't think this would happen. I wouldn't have gone out; I wouldn't have left you alone with him. I promised her I’d protect you." He could barely look at me and I had never been more confused.
    I opened my mouth to speak but choked on the blood in my throat. He pulled me close into his chest and lifted me off of the ground. I felt my head tip back as my eyes fell to sleep away the pain. As he reached the door I lost consciousness.

Chapter Fourteen - Draco
    I held he r as close as I could, and watched as my white tank top turned red from her blood. I was glad Rahul had left; there is no way he would have allowed this. I shouldn't have left her, and if I had been any later she would have been another girl raped by him. I took her down the darkened corridor that was bare except wooden floors. I got to the bathroom and stepped inside; like the prison she had been kept in, this was all white; white tiles everywhere. It was very clean and fresh. I laid her on the tiled floor while I walked to the white tub and set about drawing her a bath. I looked over at her and felt a burn in my chest,