SERIOUS TRIGGER WARNING : attempted rape, sexual assault, hitting/slapping, derogatory terms, #glitchbitch, seizures, suicidal thoughts

Evan POV
I awoke slowly, my head throbbing in pain. However, my eyes snapped open upon remembering the events before I passed out.

Corruption.

The deal.

My heart was pounding as I took in my surroundings. Only then did I notice the dress I was now wearing. It was pretty, but who knows why Corruption wants me in a dress.

I was sitting on a queen bed with white satin sheets, a white mesh canopy was over the bed. Decorative branches with little white flowers were laying in the canopy.

Across from me was a large black door with no visible handle. There was a big, fancy lock in the middle of it however.

To my left was a white and gold chez lounge in front of a bricked up, grand, marble fireplace.  There was an empty bookshelf and a coffee table with an empty flower vase on it. 

To my right was a large window overlooking the mindscape.  Flowing white curtains were fluttering slightly from the breeze.  Beneath it was a large, velvet bench with throw pillows on it.  In the corner by the window was a white wooden table with two matching chairs. 

The room wasn't very big but it was definitely grand.  Like something out of a fairy tale. 

Except this was no fairy tale.  This is a nightmare.  This room is the prison Corruption intends to keep me in.  Probably forever. 

Not like that is a issue or anything though, thank goodness.  Now that the others have Virgil back, they don't need me.  Remus will move on quickly and find someone better. 

I can suffer, I guess.  It means that Thomas and all them are safe.  That's good enough for me.

I slowly got off the bed, noticing instantly how I was barefoot.  I walked over to the large window and stuck my head out.

I was at least six stories off the ground.  What I'm assuming was the Dark Sides Mindpalace, had been turned into a parasitic fortress of sorts.  It was all stone, covered in strange black tendrils. 

Those tendrils were spreading out across the ground from the house.  My guess, those have something to do with Corruption destroying Thomas's mind. 

"Hello P-Pet,"  Came a voice from behind me.  I squeaked, quickly turning around to see Corruption. 

How did he get in here without me noticing?!  Corruption smiled at me evilly, as if he could sense my fear. 

"What,"  I paused when my voice came out as a squeak.  "What do you want."

"Y-You."

"No." 

Within seconds, Corruption was at my side, slapping me hard across the face.  I whimpered, my hand instantly going up to my stinging cheek.

He did it again.  And again.  He kept slapping me until I was crumpled on the floor, bruises growing on my cheek. 

"Br-Bruises sure ar-are beautiful,"  Corruption said randomly.  "I th-think you'll l-look prettier w-with some m-more bruises." 

And with that, he was kicking me.  His foot leaving bruises all down my chest and arms.  I cried out at the sudden hits of pain. 

When he finally withdrew, I was completely shaking in fear.  My breathing hitching every now and then to try and control the tears in my eyes. 

"Th-That'll teach y-you to dis-disobey me,"  Growled Corruption. 

"Please,"  I begged.  "Don't.  Just...Just let me go.  Please.  I'm sorry."

"T-To late,"  He sneered.  "Th-Then deal h-has already b-been sealed.  You be-belong to m-me."

"I...I don't want to."  I mumbled.  Corruption was instantly on me, pinning my hands above my head. 

"Tr-Trust me P-Pet,"  He said lowly.  "I'll m-make you b-beg for m-me.  You.  A-Are.  M-Mine."

"Remus,"  I chocked out.  Corruption slapped me.

"D-Don't say h-his n-name,"  He growled, nibbling at my ear.  I whimpered but nodded my head. 

"N-Now that's a g-good little P-Pet,"  He purred, starting to move his hips against mine.  What is he doing?  "M-Maybe I'll g-give y-you a little p-present."

Instantly I understood what Corruption wanted from me.  Pure panic coursed through me. 

I started shacking my head no and mumbling 'no' over and over.  Not this.  Not like this.  I don't want this.  This isn't right.  I wanted this to be special.  Because of what I represented.  If anyone was going to deflower me, I wanted Remus.  Not Corruption.  Not like this.  Not forced.

This isn't like what people said!  I thought this was a nice, loving moment between lovers that felt amazing. 

This is scary.  I didn't like the feeling of Corruption pinning my hands above my head, the other trialing down my body.

This felt violating.  And wrong.  Very, very wrong.  I felt wrong. 

"C-Come on y-you little whore, j-just give up."  He growled, squeezing my thigh.  I squeaked but refused to stop struggling. 

"Stop,"  I begged, my voice choked with tears.  Corruption just smirked and started pushing my dress skirt up. 

"Sl-Slut,"  He whispered in my ear.  "Whore.  Y-You w-will have fail-failed Thomas if y-you l-loose your vir-virginity.  Whore.  Th-That's what you are."

"I don't even know what that means!"  I shrieked at him out of fear. 

"You.  A-Are.  A.  Dis-Disgusting.  Piece.  Of.  Sl-Sluty.  Trash."  Corruption growled, accenting each word with a slap.

"What?" I whispered.

"Idiot,"  Corruption grumbled.  Out of no where, he grabbed my butt.  I squeaked again and blushed profusely. 

"Please, get off me."  I tried to ask nicely. 

"N-No,"  He growled, getting angrier by the second.  He pushed the skirt of the dress over my face.  Now I can't see.

Panic overcame me and I stared struggling again.  Corruption's cold hand ran over my stomach and thighs, pulling at my boxers every few seconds.

"Stop,"  I choked out, barely able to breath because of how hard I was crying. 

And that's when my body started shaking and my mind went fuzzy.  My entire body went limp as the seizure set in. 

"G-Good Pet,"  Purred Corruption, taking my limpness as a sign of me submitting myself to him.

That's when the twitches set in.  I felt my body start to shake violently, Corruption started screaming words I didn't recognize, and then the world went black. 

~~~~Le magical time skip~~~~

I was curled up on the floor, shaking and sobbing.  It's been half an hour now since I seized. 

When I came to, Corruption was gone. Probably disgusted in me because of my seizure.

I haven't moved since I awoke. I was shivering from the cold but also just from the side effects of a seize so bad setting in.

But I couldn't focus on that.  My mind kept replaying those two words Corruption had called me.

Whore.

Slut.

What did they mean?  Why did they apply to me?  My guess is they do somehow. 

At least Corruption didn't touch me.  But I don't know how long that will last.  I don't want it to be Corruption.  I don't want to do that with him. 

But hey, it's for the greater good.  I'm not important.  Just a stupid naïve trait.  I'm not important to Thomas's safety and happiness now.

Hopefully after Corruption has his way with me, he'll kill me.  Death sure does sound amazing now.