Grace POV

*Trigger Warning*

I was walking down the street when the unexpected happened. I felt somebody grab my arm and yank me into a corner.

"W-Who are you." I said shaking very badly.

"You think you can cause all the people I know all yo bullshit? Well I got something for yo ass." The man shoved me into his truck and drove me all the way to this luxurious built apartments. They were nice but I was too busy being kidnapped and stuff.

We finally arrived in the man's apartment and he pushed me down on the bed. He chained my wrists and ankles to the bed so I couldn't move.

"Imma teach you a lesson for all the pain you've caused." He said while unbuckling his belt.

"N-No please. I haven't planned anything. I promise." I said shaking while I was in tears. I couldn't see his face cuz he had a mask on.

I felt a hard slap across my face. And I instantly stopped whimpering.

"Shut up you little bitch. You can't scream because thanks to these apartments. Everything is soundproof. So scream all you want. Nobody's gonna save you." He laughed.

He put tape around my mouth to silence my screams a little and he ripped off my pants and underwear.

*Again Trigger Warning If you don't wanna read this then I suggest you can skip ahead. Nobody's forcing you to read this.*

"Now you'll know what real pain feels like." He laughed while thrusting himself into me.

Every time he forced himself into me it caused more and more pain. Tears ran down my eyes as this moment triggered a flashback of my childhood.

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I was a 5 years old and I was just sitting in my room when my father appeared in my bedroom and closed the door and shut it.

"Hey daddy, guess what I drew." I showed him the messy painting I made.

"That's nice baby girl, but daddy wants to show you something." My daddy said with a smirk on his face.

"What is it?" I asked eagerly.

"Let me show you." He said while taking off my pj pants and princess undies.

I was a little confused because I didn't know what was going on but I trusted him because he was my daddy.

My father stuck his hand in my private area and started doing things that hurted and caused me great discomfort.

"Daddy, can you stop. It huwts." I said shaking.

"It'll be over soon baby." He said in a soothing tone.

He continued doing what he was doing. I didn't know any better about what he was doing so I just layed there.

Then my father started to take off his pants and crawled over me.

"Daddy? What are you doing? I'm getting scared." I said in a shaky voice.

"Shhh baby girl. Mommy's asleep and we don't wanna wake her." He said calmly while thrusting inside of me very slowly. It hurted so bad and I wanted to cry but I sucked it up so mommy wouldn't hear.

Every day of my life was a living hell. When I got older my father started to become violent with me. If I wouldn't stop crying or screaming then he'd slap me or punch me in the mouth to shut me up.

Until I turned 16 my mom caught my father raping me and she called the cops. She was protective of me since.

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Being raped all over again by this man just brought more and more tears into my eyes.

"Why are you crying already. We have hours left. I'm not finna waste no time on a gorgeous body like yours." He whispered in my ear and started started speeding up his pace.

Like I said the more he thrusted, the more pain he brought. And with that a felt the most sharpest pain I've ever experienced in my life.

He was going faster and deeper. And my tears kept coming faster and steadier. He finally realized that I couldn't take anymore but that didn't stop him from leaving me alone. He turned me around and started to thrust in me from behind.

People usually feel pleasure but I felt pain. All the memories being brought back. All the weakness I have. I just couldn't handle it.

He turned me around and started back thrusting into me from the front.

"I wish I can keep this going but sadly I have to attend elsewhere." He groaned while pulling out of me slowly.

"Damn. You bled quite a lot for this session. I guees you weren't the hoe I took you for." He said while undoing the chains and taking the tape off my mouth.

I tried to sit up the best way I could but I was in to much pain. I could barely walk. The man was at the door about to open it and leave until he turned and faced me.

"By the way, this isn't my first rodeo. But I'll be seeing you again Grace." He laughed then walked out.

As soon as he closed the door. I broke down into tears. Letting everything flow. After all the crying I slowly got off the bed, whimpering and wincing from the pain, to go get my clothes.

I found my blood stained underwear and put those on and slowly put on my pants to avoid the pain. I limped out the door.

I looked around and I was familiar with the street I was on but my house was too far from a walk. I just sighed and limped all the way home. Once I got home I was gonna call someone and hopefully they'll help me.

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Nicole POV

I moaned a little as Trey as kissed the sweet spot on my neck. Our session was soon interrupted by a phone call from Grace.

"What do you want?" I said with attitude.

"Nicole I know you hate me and I'm the last person you want to talk to but please help me out." I heard Grace beg.

"Why would I help you." I said.

"I just really need help right now. I'll owe you everything please." Grace said while her voice was cracking.

"Okay okay. Give me a couple of minutes." I said and hung up the phone.

"Where are you going?" Trey asked me as I hurried and put on my shoes.

"Grace needs to talk to me." I said.

"Isn't that the pycho bitch who tried to kill off you and August?" Trey noted.

"Yea but she sounded like something was really wrong so I'm going to go see what it is." I said as I walked out the door.