Blaze Davis is the girl in the shadows. The one no one notices but if given a chance, could light up your world with a personality as unique as the scars adorning her body like damaged armour. She has secrets no one knows and hidden beneath that mas...
WARNING : SEXUAL ABUSE AHEAD (If you don't want to read you can skip ahead I'll leave a line, your mental health is more important than anything else)
"And that was when the last ray of hope vanished. The day you mistook my understanding for weakness and used it against me. I couldn't put up a fight against the stranger you had become"
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❃ B l a z e ❃
Aiden pulled me to the front door and slammed it once we were inside. I could hear the silence before the storm. He was going to burst out any second. I kept my eyes focused on the floor.
Suddenly I felt my hair being pulled and Aiden quite literally dragged me to the bedroom. My breathing grew faster as he threw me on the bed. No. No. No. My breaths were ragged and I felt like I was suffocating.
An animal I no longer recognised stood in front of me. My eyes widened at the sight of him. He was becoming everything he said he wouldn't. There was a broken boy hiding behind the rough exterior. His breathing was huffed and I clambered away from the bed but he wasn't letting me go.
Aiden climbed on top of me and pinned me to the bed. I realized what he was trying to do and screamed at the top of my lungs. He held my hands above my head tightly and slapped me. My eyes widened as he touched me roughly. I thrashed below him and tried to kick and punch him, which earned me a few punches. I wouldn't let him do this.
I continued trying to pry him off myself, puttting all my strengths into my kicks, but he was an athlete and he easily held me down.
He ripped open my shirt. "Aiden. NO" I screamed but he silenced me with a powerful punch. He ripped my bra leaving me bare chested in front of him. Tears streamed down my face. This was not how it was supposed to be.
I tried to kick him with my legs again, but he was straddling me, making it impossible to move. I continued to fight but he had me pinned down and I continued screaming. It felt like my entire body was on fire, my lungs crushed.
He jeered at me as his hands made his way across my body. A cry left my mouth but he had already stopped listening to me long ago. He bit down on my neck and gave me a sloppy kiss. I tried to push him away once again, but to no avail. My fight had no effect on him, and as minutes passed I grew hopeless. Rape was too far. I couldn't handle it.
All of my efforts to stop him were in vain.
He made his way down to my jeans. Swiftly he opened the buttons and pulled them down while I tried to stop him. I tried to kick him again and even attempted to grab his wrists by freeing one of my hands. Fighting back was a stupid move as he slapped me again and again. I cried but there was no one to listen. I was left bare chested in my panties before him.
He ripped my panties and took off his jeans, all while holding me down to the bed. I tried to take advantage of the situation my kicking him in the shins but he retaliated with a punch in my stomach. There was a feral look in his eyes.
