-: 3rd Person POV :-

His eyes zoomed to the vast stretches of greenery, the evening temperature steadily dropping down. Cold breeze nipped at his skin, spreading goosebumps on his body as he clenched the the glass in his hands. So tightly, that it cracked under his palm's pressure.

But he was lost. Guilt, rage and helplessness consumed his soul. His heart clenched painfully in his chest, and his nerves were on fire. Regret hadn't ever devoured him to this extent.

His eyes were whispering a different story, the scenes of that incident still hazy in his brain. He couldn't bring himself to look at the mirror. Remorse wasn't something he was accustomed to, specifically in his line of job. He had killed, tortured and mutilate incalculable number of men. Neither he was ashamed of it, nor did he ever regretted it.

But this, this was something he had never even thought of doing in his worst nightmares. Not once, but twice he went against his morals, his beliefs and committed two heinous crimes.

The slivered glass sank into his palms, as her last image flashed in front of his eyes. Tears were threatening to fall, but he craned his neck up and gazed at the orangish glow of the dusky sky.

His tears weren't worth anything. Not atleast in compared to the pain she was going through. And it was entirely his fault, that they were stuck in this.

Both of them were suffering in an endless loop of a never-ceasing game. Both were mere pawns, who would perish at the force of the opposite side.

They could have been happier, together. But to rectify his first mistake, he committed the second. He was ashamed of the first act, and he wanted to makeup for it. But now, it utter chaos.

He wanted to erase every memory of her. The loving smile, her laughter, her twinkling eyes. But most preeminently her tears, her anguishing cries and those bruises he had left on her delicate body.

Her tears were etched in his memory even to this day. Nightmares haunt his sleep, repentance gnawed his skin

Only if forgetting her could bring him a little solace. But he knew, peace wasn't something he was going to get so easily, specially after how brutally he raped ...

Exhaling a broken shallow breath, he clenched his jaw and smashed the broken glass on the floor, a painful growl breaking out from his throat.

The already broken glass splintered into hundred of tiny pieces and scattered all around him. Each and every piece resembling his shattered heart.

Wrenchful sobs broke out from his mouth, as he stably grabbed his chest to ease the dull throb. Was it really there, or the pain was just a fragment of his imagniation ... he didn't know. But he was sure of one thing.

If the truth ever came out, he was a dead man. He had not only committed the brutal crime of raping a girl, but there was also another one. Something which scared him to his bones.

Betrayal would pay him hard ...

*******

-: CHASE :-

(11 days later)

A burning sensation ran down my throat as I voraciously gulped down the whiskey, directly from the bottle. My phone was continuously vibrating somewhere in the room, but I was beyond the point to search for it and receive that call.

Failure is a part of human life, and I have faced it too. In my beginning years, when Andrew wasn't there to guide me properly I had made several mistakes, while managing the family and the mob.

I failed, I took my lesson and grew up better. I transformed myself to be cold and heartless to deal with my business. Enemies had always lurked around me, to spot a small mistake, to dig out a single weakness.

I molded myself into a hard, unbreakable person, and built a wall around myself. Someone who couldn't be bend, not matter how powerful the blow. I ruled and played over my victim's weaknesses. Manipulated them and coaxed them to do what I want, by threatening their weakest point. Cause I was certain no one would ever get that chance of doing the same with me.

But, how wrong I was. All my beliefs crashed down when she appeared. Just like an angel and hypnotized me. She owned my icy heart and without even trying she captured my soul, played with the strings of my heart.

Sarah's face flashed in front of me. How pure she was, how lovely was her smile which could glow up anyone's life. How protective she was of her friends and how beautiful were her eyes.

"Chase ..." her voice rang in my head, and my eyes snapped opened.

The phone was still vibrating, as the light of the screen was litting up the whole room. The screen was badly cracked, the impact of my hard fling.

I gritted my teeth, and fisted my hair as the scene flickered at the back of my mind. Sarah's bobbling head as she was giving Benjamin a blowjob, her naked body beneath him.

I growled out and tossed the bottle on the floor, as it splattered into hundreds of tiny glasses. A pulse throbbed on my forehead, violent thoughts occupying my mind.

Benjamin had send me the video of Sarah giving him a blowjob, in a dark isolated room. She was bruised, pale and her eyes were so dull, on the verge of passing out. I was so enraged at the scene that I killed seven of Benjamin's men brutally, in the warehouse.

But it wasn't enough to douse my anger. I wanted to spill the blood of one and only him. I wanted to plunge my hand into his chest and pull his heart out.

I never knew Benjamin could be such a smart ass. He knew capturing Niall was easy, so it was a trap. He never cared about anybody, so he let us capture him and torture the fuck out of him.

It was a distraction, Benjamin wanted us to get involved with, so he could escape with Sarah. And like a fool, we fell into his trap.

But what he didn't know was unlike Niall, Connar was not an easy target, cause he wasn't an idiot

He knew his life was in danger, so he fled, leaving everything behind. Getting Connar was the most difficult task, and we still haven't succeeded yet.

Dublin's clubs, hotels, casinos, and bars everything were in ashes. We went on a rampage and burned down each and every property and business owned by Benjamin.

And to our worst luck Connar was still missing. We captured more than hundreds of Irish hitmen and assassins, all of them worked under Benjamin ... and tortured the shit out of them, but it was all in vain.

He wasn't here, and neither was Connar.

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-: Sarah :-

(Warning : Has violent scenes and sexual assault. If you are not comfortable with reading violence and get easily triggered, I would suggest you to skip this part)

My body shivered, nausea hitting me again when I felt their sickening snickers. They were all around me, but I didn't know exactly where. The gut wrenching smell of vomit was stenching all around me, as my body convulsed into a fit of restrained sobs.

Another man was there at the other side of the room, laying cold and lifeless. I hadn't heard any sound from him, not after that day. But he was alive.

"Aww, look at that poor little whore. She is crying. Are you missing our touches sweetheart?" A croacky voice mocked from somewhere around the room, and my body seized in fear.

I curled my fingers into a fist and tried to pull my hands down, but the metal cuffs bit into my already ripped skin of the wrist. Rivulets of blood dripped down my arm, as I felt it's coldness.

"Don't worry you pregnant little bitch, we are just waiting for boss's order. Last time it was amazing to have you. We would enjoy it once again, sweet heart. Just have a little patience." Another rough voice hurled into my ear from beside me and I gasped in angst, trying to step away from him.

All of them broke out into a sickening harsh laughter, which sent cold shivers down my spine. I didn't even know where was I, how long had it been.

After my last incident with the cruel monster Benjamin, he didn't visited for two days. The reason, I was vomiting my guts out every hour, after eating that rotten piece of raw meat. The dark cold room was stinking with my vomit, sweat and piss. I had peed on myself, because no one came for two days, and I was handcuffed to the wall.

I had thought may be, he was done with playing with me, and won't bother me much anymore. I was beyond the state to think rationally, and had hoped he won't come back. But how wrong was I.

He did come back, but this time not alone. With five men of his. Benjamin had dragged me out of the cell, by fisting my hair as I had cried, cursed and scratched his hand. But he remained calloused and unaffected.

After thrusting me into another cell, he had locked the door and disappeared, only to arrive with a man, who was beaten to pulp.

Goosebumps spread on my skin, as the horrors of that day flashed behind my eyes. Benjamin had pushed me down on a chair, and had made me watch how his other five men tortured the shit out of that man. I begged, pleaded and wailed, but Benjamin remained unhinged.

Whenever I tried to close my eyes or look away, he had yanked my jaw to keep my gaze fixed at the scene. His five words were enough to make me dance on his tunes.

"If you care about your baby ..."

That day, he destroyed a piece of me, as I saw his men beating the man up with a basketball bat, breaking his bones one by one. His painful cries had echoed all around me, my conscience had mocked me, for not helping that poor man, but I could do nothing.

Helpless tears had ran down my cheeks, as I had sobbed and watched the scene unravelling in front of me.

A blow on his head was the only thing I remembered, after he had collapsed down on the ground and I had fainted.

The next time when I had woken up, there was a blindfold on me and my hands were cuffed to the wall. Tremors of self loath had ran down my body as I head felt several hands touching my breast and stomach, my thighs and my back.

When I had yelled at them, not to touch me, they had stuffed a cloth in my mouth, and continued to touch me.

Sheer helpnesse had consumed me and I had thrashed and tired to kick those ugly creatures. But they were five, and I was one. On the top of that, I had been restrained.

The room of the door banged opened and I flinched back into the wall. My lack of eyesight, and my tied hands were already a reason, what I was scared shitless.

Heavy and powerful steps rang in the room, as I tried to concentrate on his movements. My throat tightened as I felt him coming towards me.

His steps faltered in front of me, and my breathing accelerated. Sweats broke out on my palms, as I tried to look up to figure where exactly that person was.

"Did you enjoy boys?" Benjamin's sharp voice rang in the room, and my eyes widened behind the blindfold. The tiny tendons at the back of my neck stood in attention, my mouth turning dry.

'Yes boss' , 'she is a hot piece of meat' , 'damn, I wish I could fuck her' and several other statements reverberated around me. My heart dropped to my stomach as their voices registered in my brain, and my legs started shivering.

"Leave now." A single command and the room turned silent. The temperature dropped further as I felt Benjamin's hot breath on the back of my neck, and I flinched away from him.

"Your boyfriend is causing havoc all around my territory. Do you know that?" he enquired, in a breathless tone, clamping his rough hands on my wrist. A whimper broke out form my throat.

His grasp was painful, as he tightened it and unlocked the cuffs. My legs gave out, and I sank down on the ground, my numb hands falling on my lap. But his words brought a ray of hope in me.

Chase ... where is he? When will he come? He is causing trouble for Benjamin! That means he is looking for me.

My lips curled up into a smile, but that didn't last long. Benjamin sat on his haunches and roughly grabbed my jaw, puckering out my lips. My teeth bit into my inner cheeks, as I tried to crawl back, but his strong grip made me immobile.

"Its playtime, sweetheart."

My eyes widened and my pulse quickened. Cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I engulfed my body into a hug. The last time he said playtime, he allowed his men to touch me. As if I was his possession, and he had the right to give access to my body to anyone.

Those touches were disgusting and had made me sick. Their clammy fingers had touched my neck, stomach, breasts and what not. Basically every part, expect my pussy. I had cried helplessly but they didn't stop. The most sickening thing about this was they had rubbed their penises on my body.

Benjamin pushed himself up his feet, and towered over me with. My body shook in terror, as he jerked me up by grabbing my shoulders. I whimpered out, and thrashed trying to shrug his hands off my shoulders. But as soon as he tugged me to his chest and whispered his dark words, my body seized.

"You won't be able to deal with the angry version of me. So stop making it difficult for yourself."

If possible, my already racing heartbeat accelerated and my skin felt like thousand pins were poking into it.

Letting go on my shoulders, he took a few steps back from me and sat down on a chair, his icy cold olive green eyes boring into my body.

My limbs shook, as I tightened my shoulders and jammed my hands into my armpits. This man sitting over there was the dangerous combination of lethal and cunningness. God knew, what he was planning to do.

"Strip."

My blood ran cold and my eyes widened in the shape of saucers as soon his words registered in my brains. I took a few steps back from him, and my chin wobbled in misery.

"N ... no. I won't!" I tried to scream, but it came out as a broken whimper.

I would never do that. No matter even if he killed me. My dignity was all I had left here. He had played with me enough.

He stoop up from the chair in a flash and was infront of me so fast that I almost got a whiplash.  I gasped at the intensity of his piercing glare, but tightened my face and resolution, with whatever energy was left in my body.

"Strip right now, or I would fuck you so rough and hard ... this baby would die just from the hit of my dick on your cervix," he maliciously hissed into my face, his hand hovering over my swelled belly.

My eyebrows scrunched in rage, as my fingers curled into a fist. Adrenaline rushed through me as I spatted the words even before thinking properly.

"You wouldn't do that. You said that you needed me to deliver the baby!"

The tip of his lip that was visible from behind the mask, curled up into a twisted smirk as he shook head, and his eyes turned smugged.

"Don't be so overconfident now, little whore. I could easily cut out the baby by C-section, you know. No matter even if its premature. I woul be delivering it's corpse anyway."

At his words, my heart dropped to my stomach and all hopes vanished my body. My body shook with silent tremors as I sobbed out and sank down on the ground, my legs giving out.

"Now Sarah, strip."

His one word was enough. He would kill my baby, and I needed to protect him. No matter what! Chase was trying, and I knew he would find me out. I couldn't give up now, or else I would be a failure as a mother.

My hands, as if on autopilot mode opened the buttons of my white maternity dress. It was dirty, sweaty and sticked to my body just like a second skin. But this was the only source of protection I had, as if my clothes would keep me safe.

I knew this was bizarre, and this ruthless men here could get rid of them in a snap of their fingers. But I wanted to hold on to to my last saviour. My clothes, as long as possible.

When all the buttons were opened, I shrugged the dress of my shoulder and crossed my hands over my bra. Benjamin picked it up and threw it away. My eyes helplessly sticked to my dress, as if it would come upto me and save me from this monster.

"Open your panties." he snipped. My head whirled up at him, and my face scrunched up into an horrified look. A cold shiver ran down the back of my legs, and the sole of my feet pricked.

My panty? Why? I started to shake my head, but he squatted in front of me, glaring down.

"Do as I say, or you know very well I could easily get rid of them."

Helpless tears rolled down my cheeks, silently and my chin wobbled. Why was I stucked in this situation today? Why couldn't I live peacefully.

I hooked my fingers within the band of my panty and pulled it down in an agonizing slow pace, as my hands trembled with dread. What was he planning? My stomach was churning violently, and cold sweats broke out on my back.

I handed him over my panty, and he threw it away too. The only thing, I still had was my bra and I prayed to the almighty that Benjamin wouldn't order me open them too.

"Now, lay down and open your legs." he uttered in a sickening sweet voice.

"You said, you won't rape me!" I screamed out. My patience and my mental stability were running out. I was sick of his games.

"Tsk tsk tsk Sarah. When did I say about raping you." he sassed and pushed me down on the ground, straddling my hips. I cried out, and thrashed beneath him, trying to slap and crawl away from him, but he didn't shifted even an inch, remaining unaffected above me.

"Enough!" he roared out, seizing my movements. I shuddered in dread, peered up at him, my hands immobile on his stomach trying to push him away.

"Open your mouth," he dictated, opening the the buckle of his belt. My body froze, and my limbs turned numb at his statement, as he unbuttoned his slack and took out his dick.

I gagged as a wave if nausea hit me, but Benjamin grabbed my hair and pressed my face up. "Open Sarah," he commanded, shaking my head, probing his dick on my mouth.

I pressed my lips, and shook my head, glaring up at him.

Suddenly his lips turned into a malicious curl, and a cynical laugh left his throat.

"If you don't open your mouth, I will be glad to put my dick into your throbbing pussy." Saying this, he started to glide down and my the blood in my veins froze. My lungs stiffened, and my breathing turned laboured.

No! He would harm my baby.

As soon as the though came unto my head, I opened my mouth and clamped my eyes shut. He didn't waste a moment before thrusting his cock into my mouth. His dick touched the back of my throat and my stomach convulsed. I gagged, but he didn't let go of my hair and thrusted his cock in and out of my mouth roughly.

"Damn! Like mother like daughter," he groaned and tightened his hold on my hair. Memories started flooding back into my mind, the reasons of my nightmares and the monster behind it.

Hr continued to fuck my mouth, as his dick glided over my tongue, and disgust crawled on my body. After a few hard strokes, his movements turned jerky and he pulled out of my mouth, leaking his semen over my face and body.

Tears and cum ran down my face, and my body loosened and my eyes shut in exhaustion, sobs breaking out from my throat. I was dying slowly, and would perish soon.

"Ahh, you are just like your mother. Fiesty, but oh so soft for their babies," Benjamin muttered and stood up, buttoning up his slacks.

My limbs had turned numbed, and my eyes were fluttering. Shame, disgust and patheticness  washed over me, as I laid on the icy cold floor of the room.

Life was slowly fading away from my eyes.

Would Chase arrive on time?

*******

-: CHASE :-

A violent jerk on my shoulder broke my slumber, as my eyes fluttered open and a sharp wave of pain hit behind my eyes. I groaned out and shut my eyes at the inense glare of sunlight.

"Boss! Wake up! Fucking wake up!" Ares' roared out, rattling my entire body and pushing me down on the floor.

I fell down with a bang, my head hitting the floor and I hissed out.

"What the fuck Ares!?"

"Shut up, and get unknot your twisted panties. We need to go somewhere. Freshen up, and fast!" he stormed and prowled towards the door

"Where?" I enquired, pushing myself up my feet, pinching the bridge of my nose.

Ares' steps halted as he turned his head and gave me a sharp side glance.

"We got a lead on Connar."

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