Jasmin's POV
His massive frame crushed down on me, every muscle in my body screaming in terror. The weight of him felt like death itself pressing against my chest, stealing every breath from my lungs.
"NO!" The word tore from my throat as I thrashed beneath him, using every ounce of strength left in my battered body. But he was too strong, too heavy, pinning my wrists above my head like I was nothing more than a broken doll.
His tongue dragged across my neck, hot and disgusting, while he ground himself against me. The sound of his laughter echoed through the stone chamber like something crawling out of hell itself. My screams joined the chorus of agony that had soaked into these walls for years. Fear consumed me completely, drowning me in its icy grip.
Hot tears streamed down my face, blurring everything into shapes and shadows. This was it. This was how I would die. Broken and violated in this cursed place.
Then something exploded through my hazy vision.
