Chapter 6

"Why is she out, Jessica?" Lailah flinched at the harsh tone that roared in the room, averting her gaze from him, too afraid to face him since she knew she'd be dead if he found out she was trying to escape.

Lailah's heart raced as she gripped her fist, pressing her nails into her palm, anxious to escape this confining predicament. She knew that revealing her intentions would only make matters worse, but the fear of being discovered was overwhelming. 

"M-master she-" Jessica hesitated, unsure whether she should tell him that Lailah was attempting to elope or save the innocent girl from her master's wrath.

She knew that revealing the truth could potentially save Lailah from a life of torment, but it also meant risking her own well-being in the process.

Either way, it was going to put the girl in a dire position.

Caesar approached her hastily, his intimidating height towering over her diminutive stature as he grasped her arms firmly, his grip sending a shiver down her spine.

Lailah grimaced at the contact, knowing his hold would leave a mark on her delicate arms as her body trembled in fright.

"You were trying to escape, weren't you?" Lailah paled when she heard him, and the throbbing pain in her ankle vanished as she felt her body numb to all senses. Caesar's words confirmed her worst fears.

The realization of the dire consequences that awaited her filled her with paralyzing dread, leaving her unable to respond. 

Caesar harshly dragged her up as they walked out of the room. Lailah tried to gather her thoughts, but her mind was blank of anything. She let him drag her up the stairs, feeling a sense of helplessness consume her.

She knew she had to do something, but the fear paralyzed her, making it impossible for her to take any action. Soon she was thrown on a bed, her body trembling with fear.

Caesar's menacing presence loomed over her, intensifying her sense of vulnerability. 

Caesar loosened his tie and took his suit down, his fierce gaze never leaving her trembling eyes. His movements were slow and deliberate, heightening her anxiety and making it difficult for her to breathe. 

Lailah came to her senses as she noticed him taking his shirt off, asking with her trembling voice, "W-what are you doing?"

" Showing you the consequences of defying me." Caesar's voice was cold and filled with a chilling authority that sent shivers down Lailah's spine.

The room grew eerily silent as Lailah moved back trying to run from him, but Caesar gripped her ankle, bringing her down as he hovered over her. 

Lailah tried to push him off her, but his sturdy build was no match for her feeble attempts. She gasped for air, her heart pounding in her chest, as Caesar scooped her hands and pinned them above her head, immobilizing her.

Panic consumed her as she realized there was no escape from his wrath, realizing the true extent of Caesar's power and the danger she was in. 

Tears filled her quivering eyes as her body stopped struggling and surrendered to his dominance. Now all she could do was beg him for mercy. 

"P-please, I am sorry, please." Her voice trembled as she pleaded with him, her words choked with fear and desperation. In that moment, she realized that her only hope was to appeal to his humanity, praying that he would show her mercy despite the overwhelming display of his power. 

"Let's have some fun shall we?" He chuckled darkly, his grip tightening on her trembling body as grabbed her face and leaned, pulking her into an unexpected kiss.

The unexpected turn of events left her frozen in shock and confusion, her mind racing to comprehend his twisted intentions. 

Is he going to .. force himself on her?

Lailah grumbled and tried to break the kiss but his steel like grip was making her impossible to move. Her heart pounded in her chest as panic surged through her veins.

Caesar bit her lips, and Lailah felt a sharp pain shoot through her, causing her to gasp in both surprise and pain. 

Taking this chance, Caesar pushed his tongue through her parted lips, invading her mouth with forceful intensity. Lailah's thoughts raced, desperately searching for a way to escape this horrifying situation.

But her body remained frozen, leaving her powerless and helpless. 

The kiss was unwanted and violated Lailah's boundaries, leaving her feeling violated and trapped in a state of vulnerability. Caesar trailed down from her lips to her neck, leaving a trail of unwanted and uncomfortable sensations. 

She smelled sweet. A lavender scent, in early bloom. Caesar inhaled her scent, his nose snuggling in the crook of her neck, as he pressed his lips against her sweet skin and began to kiss his way down her body.

The sensations were overwhelming.

Lailah's mind screamed for someone to come to her rescue, but the fear and shock kept her voice locked inside. 

His hand released her face as it traveled down to her body and under her shirt, feeling her smooth skin, and pinched her in a way that made her cringe with disgust. 

"N-NO!! STOP P-PLEASE! PL-EASE!!" She finally managed to scream through her aching throat, which was dry from fear.

Lailah hoped he would listen, but to her dismay, he continued his assault, ignoring her pleas for him to stop. With every touch, Lailah felt disgusted as he went on to bite her neck, nibbling and sucking on her skin. 

Lailah vigorously moved, shaking herself for him to stop but he only tightened his grip on her waist and swiftly removed her shirt and tied it around her hands to keep them in place.

Her legs were trapped between his, rendering her completely immobile. 

Caesar jerked himself away as he unbuttoned his shirt, his stern gaze filled with lust, revealing his muscular chest. Lailah realized she was doomed.

She was going to be raped.

"P-please don't do this. I beg you- please." She choked on her words as Caesar pulled down her pants. Lailah's pleas fell on deaf ears as Caesar ignored her desperate pleas. His senses were clouded with lust and want upon seeing her exposed body.

Lailah quickly covered herself with her hands as she begged for the last time, "P-please don't do this."

"You should've thought of it before disobeying my words." And with that, Caesar removed her from the remaining fabric that protected her modesty, leaving her completely vulnerable to his desires.   

Lailah gasped as the painful sensation rushed through her body. Caesar inserted his fingers roughly, causing her to cry out in pain. The room filled with her pleas for mercy, but Caesar was deaf to them, consumed by his own selfish desires. 

"W-wait s-stop please i-it hu-Ah-hn-!" She begged; the pain was unbearable to her, but Caesar continued to finger her. Since it was dry, it was hard for Lailah to find any relief or escape from the intense discomfort.

"Are you a virgin?" He asked noticing she was trembling uncontrollably. Lailah's voice trembled as she responded, "Y-yes...please, I beg you to stop."

" All the well, don't you think? " Caesar smirked, his eyes filled with sadistic pleasure. "Oh,baby this is just the beginning, wait for the main fun to start."

Caesar leaned in and slammed her into a forceful kiss , leaving her breathless as he continued to finger her virgin vagina as it slowly produced its natural lubrication.

With no notice while kissing her, he pulled his finger and thrusted his dick forcefully inside her, causing her to gasp in pain as he graoned, "Fuck- you are going to chop my dick-!"

Lailah's body tensed up, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to catch her breath. She tried to push him away, but his grip on her waist was too strong.

The pain was unbearable, and she couldn't understand how someone could derive pleasure from inflicting such cruelty. 

The pain began to intensify as Caesar began to move his hips, thrusting harder and deeper into her. Lailah could only scream in agonizing pain as the tears streamed down her face. 

"Relax, you are tightening up so much," Caesar pointed out, but Lailah was not able to hear him over her own cries. Frustratingly, Caesar pulled her into a kiss to distract her from the pain, or else his dick would be chopped off if her vagina didn't relax. 

Lailah dug her nails into his sturdy skin, leaving red marks in her desperate attempt to find some relief from the excruciating pain. Her mind was clouded with a mix of fear, anguish, and anger towards Caesar's callousness. 

Lailah couldn't understand, why was this happening to her. What has she done to deserve this? She couldn't help but question the fairness of it all, wondering what cruel twist of fate had led her to this moment of suffering. 

If only she listened to her aunt. If only she had made different choices. If only she didn't walk to them, satisfying her curiosity, and instead stayed away from danger.

Lailah's regret weighed heavily on her as she realized the consequences of her actions and how they had brought her to this point of unbearable pain. 

She could only blame herself. 

Marcus---