A Cold Dish

Chapter 20 - The Chat

**TRIGGER WARNING**
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DEPICTIONS SEXUAL ASSAULT! READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

He threw me into a room that was lined with desks, the air was heavy and the floor dirty. Not a sound except my breathing and the sound of the door locking could be heard.
"Let's have some fun." He turned around with a grin and stalked toward me.
As I tried to get up he slammed my head into the ground. A sharp thrumming of pain echoed from the back of my head as my vision went hazy.
"Unhand me!" I panicked and started thrashing around.
"Shut up!" He yelled as he brought my hands over my head.
What is he doing, what is happening, why can I not see anything. My body turned cold at the sound of his belt being unbuckled and then thrown on the floor. I desperately tried to raise my legs, to kick him, to do anything! But his legs blocked mine, his entire weight was placed on my thighs, the harsh reality of the situation washed over me like an icy wave- I could not fight back.
"Let go of me! You will severely regret this!" I cried, I had hoped it would sound somewhat threatening but the crack of my voice made me feel even weaker... even more hopeless.
"You know," he lowered his voice as his warm free hand moved to my chin, "you are kind of cute when you fight back. Many other ladies bore me when they fight, yada yada yada, I get it!"
A rush of heat passed through me, my blood was boiling and my hairs on end. Many other ladies? What is he... he... no. No, there is no possibility that this academy allows scumbags like him!
"But you, you're different... you seem so cold and distant, so elegant, a blue prickly rose. Seeing you struggle is fulfilling, you think you're hot shit? Huh!?" He continued as his breath got closer to my face.
"Yeah, I am far better than the likes of you." I spat, quite literally, my saliva dripped off his face onto my bottom lip.
The black spots obscuring my vision started clearing enough for me to see his face twist in anger.
"You whore," he mumbled before the hand holding my chin moved down to my chest.
He left me without so much as a second to think before he was tearing off my corset. The strings holding it together cut into my skin, a warm liquid made its way down my back.
"Stupid corset," he mumbled before finally getting it off.
His warm hand sent shivers down my spine as it worked its way through my tunic onto my chest.
"Stop," I cried weakly.
As his teeth dug into my skin my eyes started to sting as much as my chest, my vision was going hazy again. Someone... please make it stop.
"Look at your cute little face as you're being defiled by me," his chuckle ran disgustingly low.
Do not shed tears, do not even think of giving this scum the satisfaction he wants. And then a heartbreaking thought popped into my head. I went limb, tried to become numb to his advances. Not a single sound escaped my lips, although my eyes stung not a single tear escaped. My face did not contort to the injustice. I just had to lay there, perfectly still. I will not let him enjoy this.
"Tsk, you're going to be quiet now?" He asked as he lifted his body to stare down at me, "huh?!"
A burning sensation was left on my cheek as I realized his palm had just connected with it. As he moved his hand to my thigh to lift my skirt he suddenly stopped. His entire weight collapsed onto me before quickly being pushed off.
"My lady! Are you all right?!" Anne's familiar voice called out, she sounded worried.
I was so caught up in the moment that I had not heard her unlocking the door and coming in. The tears that were welled up inside escaped in Anne's comforting embrace, my body shook uncontrollably. Yet a growing sense of unease grew inside of me.
"My lady, oh, my lady... I'm so sorry..." Anne's voice wavered, "I'm so sorry I couldn't be there for you."
"Anne!" I sobbed into her shoulder.
She carefully took off her coat and put it around my shoulders before she helped me up. It was only until now that I realized it was raining outside and quite heavily at that.
"We are lucky that the weather is so horrible, I cannot imagine what would happen if someone saw you in this state..."