Above is a cute picture I drew of Luke and Damian and them waking up in the morning to help you though this super sad chapter ٩( 'ω' )و

Luke's POV~~~~

Trigger Warning ⚠️ Rape

I nodded in agreement to Alexander, trying to play along with him.

"Your right, I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry."

Alexander's then once angry face then morphed into a relieved one. I looked away, hating every second I played along to his sick fantasy. That's when I felt Alexander's arms around me, pressing my body into his. Stop touching me, STOP TOUCHING ME. I couldn't help bit feel dirty everywhere he touched

"Oh Sarah....."

Alexander's voice was shaking as if he was on the verge of tears

"......I knew deep down you were in him. I'm so sorry about what happened..."

His voice faded off as he gently cupped the back of my head. He then pulled me away, inspecting my features,

"You even look almost just like your old self, all you gotta do is grow your hair out again. That little brat cut it when he escaped originally."

Alexander said before going in for another hug, he then quickly pushed me away, disgusted and angry. He then began stripping, his anger growing by the second.

"That little slut slept with that asshole"

No, not again, I can't handle this again. Tears began falling down my cheeks as I tried to scoot away. My eyes pleading for him to stop as he grabbed my leg and pulled me closer, forcing my legs open as he pulled off my pants. He then ripped my shirt and the ropes on my wrists off, all while throwing me to the ground in the process. He then paused, his eyes going wide from surprise before bursting into a laugh as if someone told him a joke.

"Look what we have here, that little brat really is a slut."

He said before yanking the anal plug out of me before shoved two fingers inside me, slowly thrusting them in and out.

"That little slut...thanks to him your loose as hell now. Fuck, a fuck doll might be tighter then you"

"Then use.....one...damnit."

I spit back , struggling to silence my moans. Alexander just simply laughed a bit before continuing to prep me anyway. He then reached one hand and felt the back of my neck, his angry expression then melted into laughter.

"Damian hasn't marked him yet, so he was just his play thing huh? "

No. No he didn't mark me bc I was scared, I'm not his play thing. He loves me, I'm sure of it. Alexander continued laughing, I couldn't take it anymore, before I could even think of what I was doing, I had already slapped him with my good hand.

"ITS NOT LIKE THAT, Damian......my mate...lo-loves......me......."

Within seconds all the anger and frustration I had in me disappeared into pure fear as I watched Alexander's expression stay emotionless.

"Sarah's soul was never in your body was she?"

I shook my head no, surprisingly tears begin to run down his cheeks. I stared at him in complete shock, so much so I didn't even feel him grip my legs, but I did feel when he thrusted himself into me. I screamed at the sensation, my insides felt full and I hated it.

"Even if you aren't Sarah, your clearly made to be her replacement."

I dug my nails into Alexander as hard as I could, hoping that I drew blood. Alexander didn't care, he just began thrusting into me. Tears streamed down my face as I began trying to scratch out his eyes, in reply he just simply grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. Aka making me utterly defenseless, I squeezed my eyes shut, refusing to watch what was happening to me. I hope Damian is safe at least.

"Squeeze more, Sarah was always tighter then a slut like you."

Alexander said, not a trace of remorse in his voice as he began thrusting harder, feeling as if he was bruising my insides. I didn't bother holding back my tears any longer, I couldn't help but scream once again as I felt a sharp pain stab my hole, I soon felt a few drops of blood run down. Oh no. I'm bleeding, what the fuck does that mean? I hit Alexander's back with my legs as I heard his breath getting faster and his dick begin to pulse. He's close....Alexander then thrusted in harder then the before, I could feel him fill me up, even overflowing and dripping down, stinging my hole in the process.

"Looks like I wasn't the only one who was enjoying themself."

Alexander said with a laugh as he traced up my erection, I shook my head no as I tried to distract myself from the overwhelming feeling of disgust with myself.

"I can't h-help it."

I cried out as he began thrusting inside me again, not truly caring if I was feeling good or not.

This went on for hours, him harshly thrusting into me, cumming, and then every now and then forcing me to cum as well. By the end of it I had no will left, all I could think of was Damian. I wonder if he's still alive right now? Is he badly injured from his fight? Is he on his way? I heard Alexander get up and walk out the door, closing it behind him as I just laid there. Cum now dripping out of me like a waterfall, the stinging from earlier had now become dull to me as I accepted my fate. Damians probably badly injured thanks to his father by now. I gathered all my remaining energy up and brought my knees to my chest as I cried once again at the thought of my mate injured. Please be ok....

A/n: so I lowkey died inside as I wrote this chapter. I've thankfully never experienced sexual assault but I wrote this chapter based off the idea that people think of their loved ones during times of hardship. But if you guys think I should've made Luke focus more on the pain he was in instead of Damian, please comment below.

Drawing FYI: I did use a drawing reference from a drawing posted on @fujo_nation on instagram