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Two Time shuddered as Amarah stormed into their room. they looked in fear as a firm and loud SLAP echoed the room, leaving a red and stinging mark on their cheek. they looked up at their angry red face.
"TWO TIME. do you think your little ATTENTION SEEKING BULLSHIT is going to faze anyone? your DAMNED body is yet again ruined by SIN. Spawn will look upon you as a mistake. you are FILTHY."
He jabbed at two times chest, he stood up straighter.
"my room tonight. moonhigh. one moment later and ill tell little azure."
two time sobbed hysterically, hand clutching their stinging cheek. they desperately nodded. their ears were ringing from the sheer force of the slap. they shuffled to press their back against the wall of the bed, eyes glazed over with tears as amarah walked off. they cleaned themself up pitifully, using their robes as rags to wipe the blood off their thigh. the texture making the wounds sting.
(bro azure come get ur non binary huzz)
later that night, two time trudged down the hall, approaching amarahs room. dread pooled their stomach as they walked in. they already prepared themself mentally.
TW HERE PLEASE GO PLEASE RUN DONT LOOK BACK. bye. bye. ok bye ill miss you. no. yeah bye. no no.
"two time. look at yourself. youve made yourself so very.. filthy. littering your skin with cuts that mean nothing in the long run."
he walked closer, roughly grabbing their shoulder, causing them to wince.
"but dont worry, child. you know im close to spawns grace. ill make you pure again. just as i have numerous times before."
his hand clutched their robes as he dragged them to the door that led to his bedroom, he shoved them on the bed, pulling their robe off with the firm action. he climbed onto the bed, hand moving to roughly shove two times head into the bed, muffling any panicked yelps and screams they had. his other hand reached down, fingers curling around their waistband, tugging it down in one swift movement. two time screamed into the covers below, yet it fell on deaf ears. who cares, they wondered. azure maybe, but he isnt here.
they winced as amarahs hand roughly groped their hip, a grip firm enough to leave bruises. they sobbed into the pillow, hyperventilating into the dense fabric. they bit the pillow roughly, gagging from the pure fear. amarah groaned in impatience, tugging off his own lower garments. they felt like they could puke. amarah didn't give a damn, roughly shoving inside of them with no warning. two time screamed in agony into the sheets, eyes rolling back as their body threatened their untimely "sleep."
amarah let one hand roughly grasp their hair to force their face into the sheets, other digging into the pliant flesh of their thigh. two times vision blurred before they passed out, trembling and shaking.
they awoke the next morning bare and aching, and as amarah would word it? pure.
(i usually get more in desc with nsfw but im not doing that for r//pe that feels like glorification..)
(short because otherwise ill throw up this sickens me to write)