Til Death do Us Part

❝3 years ago❞

"Okay, Raine tell me what you see once you close your eyes and allow the sad thoughts back in..." I relaxed my shoulders, settling down into the sofa. I flutter my eyes shut and begin to feel the deep heaviness form a pit in my stomach.

I flinched feeling a warm hand begin to rub circle on my low back. I snap my eyes open to look at Mr. Hart.

"No, no, remember to relax and allow everything to go numb as you said you felt in the moment." He nodded and began to sit down next to me.
I felt a little uncomfortable, but I did as told.
His hand was not to far from the hem of my shirt which made me squirm whenever he was lowering the circles.

"Yeahhhhhh, that's it, just relax and take deep breathes." He slid over closer to me and now one of his hands were placed on my high thigh. I cracked open one of my eyes and tried to scoot away from him which only made him get closer when he felt the distance. He pushed on my right shoulder singling to lay down. I did thinking he would go back to his arm chair across the room.

"I don't think this will work, I should call my mo—" I was cut off by a large hand aggressively wrapped around my mouth. Muffling all noise that left me.

"What are you doing!?" I could barely get out the words from the pressure being applied to my lower face. I blinked away the burning stings of tears threatening to fall. I tried to put all strength in my arms and push Mr. Hart off and run away. All I did was push and shove but it never made any progress. I took a second to pause and actually realize what was happening which made my eyes widen. Mr. Hart was now unbuttoning his shirt, unlacing his boots.

"I'll be gentle, but no noises. We need to be considerate of the other people being helped." A sly smirk was plastered on his face and was now staring down at me with creepily big pupils.