Chapter 4

During the night, Muse slept on her guard. She was afraid Pen would break into her room and do something irreparable. At least noise, she was already up. Every night before sleeping, Muse would block her door with the study table and the chair. It was like that for a week. She spent the nights with this constant fear that he would enter her room. At the end of the first week, nothing had happened. Same as at the start of the following week. She finally told herself that maybe she had gotten to work quickly and that she shouldn't be afraid of Pen. It's true, he had only entered her room once. She was surely quick to judge him in the hurry. At the end, she let her guard down and went back to sleeping peacefully, without any fear of being visited by the ominous bird. However, Hadn't Muse quickly let down the guards? Didn't the predator always roam around, just waiting for the right moment to attack its prey? It wasn't long before it took place. Indeed, at the end of the following week, when Muse had gained more confidence, the renegade decided to take action. That day, Muse had spent the evening in her household chores as usual. When she was done, she went to her room and took her bath with the aim to do her assignments after bathing. It was getting late and the whole household was asleep, well, that's what she imagined. After Muse got out of the bathroom with the towel tied around her chest, she came face to face with Pen. The latter was eyeing her from head to toe. It looked like he was going to devour her raw. Muse gave him an angry look and said aggressively "What are you doing in my room in such a late hour?" "Good evening Muse! How are you?" Pen replied staring appetitely at her body without paying attention to Muse's question. "I asked you a question Sir, what are you doing in my room whereas you're supposed to be in yours?" Muse reiterated her question while staring sternly at Pen. "Calm down my sweet! I just came to see how you're doing." He said advancing dangerously towards her. Muse pulled back while adjusting the towel tied around her chest. She was so frightened by his gaze on her. It was not at all reassuring. Pen was still moving forward. "Stop there or I'll scream." She threatened dead of fear. "Why are you screaming my darling? I promise you I don't mean anything bad to you. You drive Me crazy. I can't continue to act like you left no effect on me. I want to do you good and no one will know anything I promise you. It will be our secret between two of us. Let me show you this pleasure." The more he spoke, the more Muse wanted to throw up. Her legs began shivering because of the terror this man caused in her. "Don't touch me big pig! Who do you take me for? For an easy girl?" Retorted Muse who turned around running to go and lock herself in the bathroom. But Pen had already seen in her game. He was faster than her and grabbing her by the waist, he immobilized her with one hand and with the other hand, he closed her mouth for fear that she would shout. Despite Muse's efforts to struggle and escape from Pen's arms, she couldn't. Pen was far too strong for her meager endeavor. After struggling to the point of exhaustion, Muse no longer had strength to gesticulate. She remained quiet, surrendering to the mercy of her adversary. Pen had managed to tame her with his strong arms. He could hear just the sound of Muse breathing in the room. Seeing that she had finally calmed down, Pen began to whisper sweet words into the hollow of her ear. "You will see my pretty, it will be sweet. I promise not to hurt you. You will like. OK?" He had kept Muse's mouth shut with his hand. Using the other hand, he led her onto the bed. He threw Muse onto the bed and wedged her between his legs. With one hand, he removed the towel that was tied around Muse's chest. He drooled at the sight of her breasts still standing and beautiful as big apples that make you want to bite them. They looked so appetizing that he didn't have to be asked to put them in his mouth. Meanwhile, Muse was weeping in silence. Only tears streamed down her cheeks. She thought about everything at that moment. Why did her father, the only one who knew how to protect her, had to die and leave her to the cruelty of this world? If only her father was alive, this dirty pig who is right now above her taking her innocence away, he would have ripped off both of her testicles and hung him by his penis. Feeling his wet mouth on the touch of her fresh flesh just made her want to end up with this life. Her uncle, believing that he was doing the right thing by taking her a thousand leagues from her family, rather exposed her to all danger. If only he had known what he was exposing her to, he would have never made that perilous choice. As Muse made an effort to occupy her thoughts and not feel the weight of what Pen was doing to her, she felt a sharp pain that gripped her insides. Indeed, Pen was penetrating her in the brutal way. The young girl wanted to let out a shrill cry, but the criminal kept her mouth shut. He was doing somersaults inside her regardless of the fact that the young teenager was still a virgin. Muse was in great pain as he stepped back and forth. When he finished his dirty work, he fell to the side looking tired. Shamelessly, he told her lying on his back "No need to warn you that no one should know what just happened between you and I. Then it will be your word against mine. I think you remember wonderfully what happened the last time you wanted to sell the wick to your aunt?! This time around she's not only going to slap you in the face, but you'll end up outside the portal at the mercy of thugs who will gang rape you. So you'd better shut your mouth." Muse couldn't believe that in addition to abusing her, the simpleton threatened her without any qualms. He got up and left her room. As soon as he was out of sight, Muse ran to the bathroom to reject everything in her stomach. She wanted to peel off her skin. She felt so unclean and dirty. She turned on the water in the bath column and slid to the ground. Water was running over her and she was lying on the floor, washing away her stain. It was so sad. Muse remained in this position for over an hour of time. Then she got up, put on her pajamas and went to bed. She felt excruciatingly sore in her crotch. But the pain inside was even more stubborn. She managed to find some semblance of sleep in the early hours of the morning. She had spent the night crying. In the morning, Pauline her wicked stepmother came to wake her up brutally. She opened the door without knocking first. "Get up lazy girl! Don't you know then that it is already morning?" Muse woke up with a start. She got out of bed with sleep still in her eyes. While she did not understand what was going on, Pauline's attention shifted elsewhere. Indeed, the sheet on which she was lying was stained with blood. Being still a virgin, Pen's rape caused her to bleed and she lost a lot of blood than normal because of his brutality. Intrigued by so many red spots, Pauline asked Muse "So what is this blood that I see on your sheet there?" Pauline looked her straight in the eye, waiting for her answer. At the same time, Pen appeared at the doorway. Pauline had her back to him, so she couldn't see him. Pen gave Muse a threatening look who remembered his threats the night before. What will she reply to Pauline?