Ronin Warriors Fan Fiction ❯ Unknown ❯ Part two ( Chapter 2 )

I was praying for the embrace
Of the cold world of death
But I now wish
To think of that request
Ever again

It was Rowen who had taken me
I could tell it was him by his armor
Strata seemed now…
It's deep blue hue almost black
"Don't move"

The voice was unfamiliar
Cold, dark, despondent
My tears had dried
But my heart still cried

I felt used, my trust broken
My voice was crackled as I asked
"…why…?"
He stopped and looked at me
His eyes narrowed…in hatred and disgust

I closed my eyes
And turned my head to his chest
I didn't want to see him
Not with fury and silence locked within him
I controlled the tears I wanted to shed

The day were slow and bleary
Within Talpa's keep
I pray never to remember
The nights of those days

I remember it all starting
When Rowen took me before him
The large figure of the Demon Lord
I couldn't move
I couldn't breathe

The room was so heavily dense
In dark energy, I was to suffocate
Yet Rowen created a shield around my head
To let me breathe, as he appeared

My lungs wanted to collapse
At the sudden rush of dark energy
I heard the loud roar
Of his laughter as he looked at us

I heard four deep chuckles
I felt four auras around me
Each with longing and hatred
I shuddered as I began to shallowly breathe

I felt one of the four caress my cheek
I felt a burning sensation like none other
I tried to get away from it
Yet it followed me, always burning into me

I heard him laugh lightly
As he watched me try to get away
He withdrew though
When Rowen pulled away

I heard chanting above and around me
I strained to hear what they said
My heart stopped when I released what it was
I felt it separating from me

I wanted to scream
Yet the sound was lost
In the recesses of my mind
I lost my self there
For a better amount of time

I awoke to feel insecure within a damp cell
I lost the presence of halo being there
I shivered as I felt desolated and lonely
Without my emerald armor

I could hear the tortured screams
Of many down below my cell
I tried to block the voices away
Yet I could still feel them echoing
Within my soul

I slept most of the first days
Letting myself getting accustom
To the difference of imprisonment
Though I wish I had died
When my armor was taken from mw

They all had their fun
One by one
Though I want to forget
Those moonless nights

It seemed so many
Had come to me
"Their Jewel of War"
I wanted them to leave
To stay away

First to approach me
His auburn hair swaying
I saw the hunger in his eyes
As he approached me in my corner

I tried to pull away
As he grabbed my arm
I fell into his chest
I pushed away, yet he didn't let go

I tried to pull away frantically
As he began to touch me
He took my face up to his
And kissed me forcefully

He threw me to the ground
As he pinned me down with one of his hands
I begged him to stop
As he took a loose chain from the wall
And tied my wrists together

I begged in vain for him to stop
I hated myself as I felt his hands
Roaming about upon me
I hated myself as I felt myself responding to them
I heard moan as he entered me
As I felt the pain

I still do not know how I survived that first night
The thoughts of wanting to see the others
Must have given me the will to survive