FORTY SEVEN

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Silence took over for about an hour as everyone ate and collected their thoughts.

Nebula remained on the ground with her kidnapper hovering over her.

"You know, he does the strangest things sometimes. I thought I imagined it at first, but he's often staring at my breasts. Not sexually, but with a very confused expression."

Kira wasn't surprised to hear this. Breasts to Ezronian men were like rocket science. Vrox had been so sure they were an unwanted disformity at the beginning, but now worshipped them.

"Does he try to touch you?"

"No, but that's not the only thing. He doesn't understand menstruation. I guess the women here don't have periods? The lucky bitches," she chuckled.

"What is she saying?" Ak interrupted, keeping his eyes on Nebula's lips and his fingers on her abdomen.

"I need to explain something to her," Kira answered before flipping back to English.

"Nebula..." she drew out, nibbling on her lip as she tried to fish the right words. "I'm going to tell you something that may be a bit shocking."

Nebula laughed and then cringed with pain when her womb punished her joy.

"I've been teleported out of my planet, kidnapped, nearly raped, and now free-bleeding without pain medication. I think I can handle whatever comes next."

Kira paused. Usually, she liked being right. This wasn't one of those instances. She wished she was dead wrong.

"She needs meat," Ak muttered to himself as he continued to massage Nebula's abdomen. "She is too small."

No. What she'll need is a tranquilizer after she loses her shit.

"Honey..." Kira started. She squeezed Nebula's hand and inhaled deeply. She immediately exhaled when the metallic smell of blood invaded her nostrils.

She couldn't begin to think about how Nebula was feeling. Not only was she in pain, but also humiliated by soaking in her own blood.

"The reason why he looks at you strangely is because, uh, Ezron has no women. We're the only ones on the planet."

"Right," Nebula chuckled.

"I wish it was a joke, I do. But it's the truth. Fifteen years ago, their women vanished to who-the-fuck knows where. Their women had no boobs, and from what I hear, they were far more masculine than us. We're like unicorns to these guys."

"But... no," Nebula stammered. "What if another man tries to rape me? I can't go through that again."

Hysterics began to throttle her.

"What have you done?" Ak snarled, flattening his palm on Nebula's sobbing belly.

"Don't try to make me the bad guy," she sassed. "That title belongs to you."

Ak leaned closer but his hands remained loyal to Nebula. "You have become too confident. You forget that you do not have Vrox's protection anymore."

Kira replied with a smirk because she knew that Ak had developed a weakness for Nebula. If he hurt Kira, he would inevitably hurt Nebula.

She turned to Nebula and softly patted her hand. "It's okay," she eased. "No one will get to you. I know it's a lot to take in, but I'm here for you."

"Okay," Nebula inhaled as she tried to dismiss her panic. "Okay."

"That's it," Kira encouraged, before turning to Ak. "You need to carry her to a water source. She needs to wash the blood away."

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