Hell hath no lungs like Hatty

Cyzarine tried to get him off her, banging her fists on his chest, though she was weakened by pain, fear and tears. She didn't answer, silently begging him to stop. Choked pleas were muffled by sobs, as she continued to struggle.

"Answer.My.Question.Do.You.Like.Him.Better?" Garland growled, thrusting into her in between each word.

Cyzarine cried out again, before gazing up at him through tear-filled eyes. "Please stop..." she whispered.

"Tell.Me.Then.I'l.Stop." He groaned, still thrusting.

Cyzarine let out another cry, tears coming even faster. She knew that either she answered the way he wanted or he probably wouldn't stop. Still...she loved Demyx.
"Yes I like him better!" she cried, just wanting to stop it all, "I love him! Now stop...please!" she begged.

Garland pulled out of her and smirked. "Then I'l have to fufill my promise, wont I?"

Cyzarine's eyes widened as she realised what he meant. "NO!" she screamed, hammering her fists on his chest again, "No! Don't hurt him! Please!!"

"But I promised." He grinned and then suddenly, Demyx was himself again, huddled on the floor.

Cyzarine blinked, breathing heavily. "D-Demyx...?" she whispered, both relieved Garland had gone but afraid of how Demyx would react about what had just happened.

Demyx pushed himself up, then groaned and doubled over in pain. "Hello Cyzie...Did...he hurt you?"

Cyzarine tried to speak, but found her voice wouldn't work. She didn't have the heart to tell him what Garland had done, what he had said...
She looked away, hoping she wouldn't have to reply even though she knew she would.

Demyx looked up at Cyzarine. "What's wrong?" He whispered.

Cyzarine didn't move, though tears continued to drip from her eyes. Her shoulders began to shake, though, and the next thing she knew she had a hand to her eyes and was crying heavily.

Demyx forced himself up and hugged her close, rubbing her back. "It's ok..." He whispered.

Cyzarine sniffed. "No...No, it's not okay." she told him. "Demyx, he's going to kill you as soon as he has the chance. He told me he'd keep his promise...I don't wanna lose you." she whispered the last part, choking back more sobs..

Demyx hugged her a little closer. "You won't. I've been through a lot and survived. I can survive this!" He smiled.

Cyzarine sighed sadly. "Demyx, I'm afraid." she whispered, looking up at him, fear reflected in her eyes. "What if he comes back again? I...I don't think I'll be able to take it if he does that to me again."
She wasn't completely aware of what she'd said until it was definitely too late. Her eyes widened and she glanced to Demyx almost fearfully, as if afraid of his reaction.

Demyx paused a little, before he whispered quietly, more singing than talking.
"When destiny calls you, you must be strong, I may not be with you, but you've got to hold on." Demyx looked at her, smiling comfortingly.

Cyzarine swallowed and tried to smile back. The smile was weak and watery, but she mad eup for it by hugging Demyx tightly and burrying her face in his chest.

Demyx kissed her on the forehead. "Everything will be ok Cyzie, I promise."

Cyzarine nodded, face still in his chest. "I hope so."

Demyx nodded. "Trust Dem-Dem."

Cyzarine let out a small giggle and smiled a proper smile. "I love you." she murmured.

Demyx smiled warmly, kissing her gently. "I love you more." His tone was playful and lighthearted.

Cyzarine smiled. "No fair, you know how to win!" she protested, her tone just as playful as his.