The Aftermath

In the end, it seemed that her weakened struggle wasn’t much of a challenge for him to contain. She felt him press what she assumed to be the rest of his weight into her shoulder to keep her in place. She cried out until she couldn’t no more, unable to draw a breath from the compression of his body over her chest. Every muscle in her upper body burned with the assault, though as her leg was being ripped away from her, the rest of it didn’t seem to hurt so bad. As her vision began to darken around the edges, she heard his voice, but couldn’t concentrate on what he was saying. Aurelia felt the sudden trauma as it resonated through her entire body. When the joint in her hip finally buckled, the unbearable pressure tore into something far more painfully sharp. It was blinding. Her nearly silent cries culminated in a gasp, as her already weakened system abruptly faded into unconsciousness- her body going limp from beneath his hold.

-Fade via Passing out-

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