Page 66 of Watch Her Bleed
“You did the best you could at the time,” Josh says. “The order of protection was still granted, so he knows he can’t come around.”
“It won’t stop him,” I say. “You’re not supposed to rape thirteen-year-old girls, but he did that. A piece of paper won’t scare him off.”
“I know,” he sighs. “I know.”
There is suddenly a radio screaming in the background of his call. “What’s that?”
“Fuck. I have to go,” he says. “I’ll call you later and we can try to come up with a plan, okay?”
“Okay. I appreciate that,” I say.
“I told you Celina and I would be here every step of the way,” he says. “That doesn’t stop because the judge dismissed the charges.”
“Yeah yeah. Go do your thing. I’ll talk to you later,” I say. We get off the phone and I go to the kitchen and take my meter with me. I don’t feel bad, but I should check anyway.
I check my levels and I am sitting at a beautiful 87. I hear a noise behind me and I look up to see my reflection in the oven. There should be just one figure, but there are two. “Fuck,” I sigh.
“Good to see you, little sis,” Enzo says with an annoyingly chipper tone.
“You’re not my brother,” I say. When I turn to face him I suddenly feel exposed when he looks my body over and licks his lips. “You shouldn’t be here.”
“Where should I be then, Aurora Cooper?” he says mockingly.
“Jail,” I deadpan.
“Ah, but inside of you is so much better,” he says with a smirk as he steps closer. I fucking refuse to freeze up. I don’t care what I have to do, I’m fighting this bastard.
“Here are your options, little girl,” he says as he pulls a hunting knife from his waistband.
“Enzo,” I say as I try to sidestep away from the blade.
“Oh, Aurora,” he says with a pouting face. “Are you scared yet?”
“I’m not scared of you,” I say. “Not anymore.”
“Then sit still, if you’re such a brave little girl,” he says, pressing the tip of the blade into my chest. I grit my teeth and stay still. “So… you can either get on your knees and show your brother some love, or I can bend you over that couch, fuck that tight little ass, then send a video to Matt of you screaming for me.”
“You’re a fucking psycho,” I say. “You know that, right? You’re insane.” He rears back and slaps me across the face, giving me a clear sign to shut the fuck up.
“Take your pick, Ms. Cooper,” he says and he drags the blade across my abdomen.
“Fine,” I huff.
“Aw. Sweet little Aurora getting on her knees for me,” he says as I sink to the floor and sit back on my heels. “If I feel teeth, I’ll feed them to you. Got it, sis?”
“Yes,” I say through gritted teeth.
“Good. Now be a good little girl and suck my cock,” he says as he pulls himself out. I close my eyes for a second and try to convince myself to just fucking do it. I’d rather this than him rape me anally. I finally work up the courage and take him in my mouth.
Enzo immediately grabs me by the hair and proceeds to ram his dick down my throat and rabbit fuck my face. Maybe I’m fucked up in the head, but suddenly this isn’t nearly as traumatic since Matt has fucked me every which way. He is nearly twice the size of Enzo. I just remind myself to breathe through my nose as he gets himself off. When he gets close to finishing, he pushes down my throat to force me to swallow his come.
“Fuck, I’ve missed your sweet mouth,” he says, out of breath. I give him a deadpan expression as I stand up.
Enzo grabs a chair from the table and shoves me toward the living room. On the couch is a small backpack. He points for me to sit in the chair as he digs through the bag. I roll my eyes and just do what he says. Matt will be home soon and lord help Enzo when he finds out what he's done. He comes up behind me, pulls my arms around the back of the chair and zip ties me to the chair. Fuck.
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Enzo presses the stun gun to my inner thigh again and I scream into my gag when the current surges through my body. Fucking asshole. All he’s done for the last hour and a half is drink and shock me with that fucking stun gun. I’d almost rather him going back to assaulting me. I have burns from the stun gun all over my thighs and stomach.
