Chapter 2

"Just enjoy the game and behave like a good Omega, okay? If you can do that, I promise to be gentle with you!" 

Her breath was rather tickling him, adding a different feeling to his ecstasy to the excitement he’s already feeling. 

Brianna became powerless against the person towering over her. 

''Goddess, please don't let him ruin me. Please, help me. Please.'' Her silent thoughts of pleas, as well as her pleading eyes, did nothing to deter her attacker.

Soon enough, all Brianna felt was a sharp and sudden shove into her core, followed by a forceful bite on her nipples, making her feel raw pain like never before.

That night, the sound of Brianna's pained screams filled the bathroom. Only the Goddess knows when her torture ended and during those times,

No one came to rescue her.

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Brianna groaned as she began to awake.

"What just happened? Why am I lying on the cold floor?" she thought, feeling disoriented.

The omega tried to get up but failed miserably. She felt her lower half ache terribly. No, her whole body pained her like she was sitting on pins.

"Why is it so painful down there...? W…what just happened to me... oh—" Brianna stopped mid-sentence when she remembered the previous incident.

She has just been raped.

"So the incident was real? It's really not a dream?" Brianna thought while she started to shed hot tears.

When she looked around, she realized that she was still in the bathroom.

Her toiletries were splattered on the floor, along with her clothes, which looked torn and covered in... male fluids?

"He must have used it to wipe his cum," she muttered while clutching her clothes disdainfully.

Brianna was silent for a moment before deciding to make a move. Despite the pain, she wouldn't wish to be accidentally discovered in that position. 

She held on to the wall to support her aching body as she gritted her teeth and  walked towards the shower.

SPLASH!

The hot water ran over her throbbing skin, making her hiss, but she didn't care.

She felt dirty.

The image of  being raped kept playing in her head like a broken record.

She was so preoccupied with her thoughts that she didn't notice her hands scratching her skin until it turned red, almost bleeding.

The only thing she wanted was to get rid of the traces of that man's touch.

A few minutes later, she turned off the shower and staggered into the practice room to get a spare shirt from her bag.

Midway, she stopped to stare at her reflection in the mirror.

Tears started to form in her eyes once more when she saw numerous hickeys and hand marks all over her body.

"I really look like a slut," the Omega thought as she sobbed harder.

For some reason, she felt extremely guilty for allowing herself to be touched by a stranger.

"How could I lose my first time to such a vile person? Who would want me now?" Brianna mused in self pity.

Wiping away her tears roughly, she clumsily took out her extra clothes from her bag and started to slowly put them on.

She also applied some makeup to cover up some of the hickeys and hand marks, hoping that no one notices them.

After she finished, the omega suddenly felt out of energy and was about to faint again. But she knew that she had to go home so her family wouldn't get suspicious.

In the end, Brianna decided to hail a taxi.

While waiting for the driver to come, she tried to calm herself and mouthed,

"Today is just a bad day. As long as I stay quiet, no one will find out, right?"

But unfortunately, Brianna's wish did not come true.

Hoek… Hoek!!!

It’s already been weeks since the incident, and Brianna started to feel nausea and throw up every morning, which prevented her from working.

Not wanting anything to happen to their cash cow, her parents took her to a doctor for an examination.

Brianna's world starts to crash when the result is out.

"Congratulations, Mrs.Jones,” the doctor said as he stared at her. 

“You are pregnant and it’s already three weeks gone," he said with a smile, but not Brianna who just stared in horror.

When she turned her head to look at her parents, Brianna was met with faces full of hatred and disappointment.

And judging from their faces, Brianna knows that she is in big trouble. 

The worst is yet to come, for sure.

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Two months have passed since that incident, and Brianna's life is no longer the same.

Brianna Jones, the beautiful, multi talented ballerina that everyone knew, was gone. 

Now she is nothing more than a crumpled omega with bruises all over her body. 

Her ideal body that used to make many people turn their heads with jealousy now looks very thin and malnourished. 

"To think Briana Jones is so thin that she lets on nothing about her pregnancy. Are you even sure you are still there?" She blurted in self mockery, while caressing her flat tummy gently. 

"Wait, ever since the news of my pregnancy, mom and dad have been so pissed. But why would they even lock me here like a prisoner? Am I such an eyesore to them?" she thought further. "Why... Why did my life turn out like this?" she thought in dejection as she started to sob once more.

As the Omega is about to bemoan her fate, the door suddenly bursts open with a loud bang.

SPLASH!

A bucket of cold water suddenly hit her fragile body, making her look even more helpless.

"CAN YOU SHUT UP? You can't work, already making my life miserable. Now you want everyone to know you're pregnant?" her father shouted angrily, making her jump up.

"No, father, I'm sorry a—"

"Don't you dare call me father, you slut!! Hm, maybe I should teach you a lesson. it's been a long time since I gave you one!" her father said as he walked towards her direction.

Brianna, who realized what was about to happen, immediately crawled backwards.

"No, please no!" she screamed, but her father had already yanked her hair, making Brianna scream in pain.

"You think you can get away from me that easily, huh? 

Well, too bad that will never happen!" he said while laughing in the end, making Brianna even more frightened.

After that, he slammed her on the floor and started kicking her, which made Brianna automatically protect her stomach by coiling on the floor.

"No, stop it, please.." the Omega muttered as she tried to endure the pain. She could only hope and pray to all the deities that her baby could pull through. 

But her father didn't listen to her pleas and only kept kicking her. One of his kicks managed to hit her stomach, making her flinch.

"NO, PLEASE STOP, I'm begging you! You can hit me anywhere, but please don't hit my stomach; I'm pregnant!" she shouted amid tears, still  covering her stomach protectively.

Brianna's plea appeared to have worked because her father  stopped kicking her and left the room, much to her relief.

However, her relief was short-lived because he returned with a belt.

"Really, Brianna? Can I do anything at all to you? What a great choice," he said in a cold tone, sending chills down her spine. 

"Oh no, please not that," Brianna thought, feeling frightened.

"Okay then, let's continue your punishment."

After that torturous experience, he turned her around and whipped her on the back. The kicks kept coming until she passed out.

"I think that should force that bastard out now." He muttered in satisfaction before leaving her on the cold tile.