Danny could remember bits and pieces of his rape and how William Lewis tied him up and taunted him, insulted him and raped him, he could remember how William Lewis laughed at his desperation to flee and he mocked him saying
"Even Olivia took it far better than a pussy man like you. You are a pussy who can't take it and yet you cannot say no, you beg for it like the whore you are and yet you scream and scream for me to stop, you are weak and you are pathetic. You can't fight me. You call yourself a man and this is how much you are able to fight back? You are a complete embarrassment! I will teach you a lesson you will never, ever forget in your entire life."
Danny could feel a digit penetrate him as he howled at the intrusion, he felt horrified and ashamed, as if someone was stripping something away from him that mattered most to him, he screamed in terror of death and he screamed as he was gagged up with a red bandana to silence him from screaming and William Lewis unscrewed a bottle and dumped the whole bottle of gasoline on Danny, he then pulled another bottle and dumped it all over his bed, and then he proceeded to rip down his own pants and underwear and then rape him, Danny let out a loud, painful, heartbreaking scream as he felt every inch of Lewis's penis penetrate him in such a ghastly way, he screamed and screamed and cried out for help, but his piece was in the safe, locked away and he couldn't reach his inner closet in time, even if he managed to break free of the headboard that he was tied to. Lewis meanwhile was thrusting in and out, in and out, jagged sharp thrusts over and over that tore little tears into Danny's soul with each penetration. His disgusting, chilling smile froze all the blood in Danny's veins as he groped and cupped Danny's ass and groin to stimulate him and Danny could only silently scream
"No, don't betray me now, no, please, no please noooo!"
He could feel his length harden with a sudden arousal that he didn't consent to, didn't want at all and yet, Lewis was jacking him off as if he was a gay lover of his and Danny was shaking his head and tears ran down his filthy, messy face as he wanted to cry aloud, his face was greasy and tired looking as he tried kicking his feet over and over, in a pitiful attempt to resist. Danny dared not to make contact with William Lewis, the monster that raped and murdered and destroyed lives, he couldn't bear to see what lifeless pits he would see in those black pupils, as if he was a hypnotic viper and Danny was the prey who would become the hapless prey, and then the Beast demanded
"Look into my fucking eyes! I SAID LOOK! I WANNA SEE THOSE PRETTY GREEN EYES OF YOURS WHILE I'M FUCKING YOU. LOOK AT ME OR GET YOUR BRAINS BLOWN OUT LIKE PABLO PICASSO'S ART!"
Every second, it felt like an eternity of lifetimes heaped upon each other, he wanted to fight this man off, but his legs felt so numb as Lewis had planted his legs on top of Danny's legs and he could feel his wrists chafing and aching, he could hear the wooden bed rocking up and down with each thrust, he hated this torture and he wanted out of it now, he wanted the misery to just simply end right now, he suddenly came in Danny, moaning
"OH YESS! YESSS!"
As the warm seed flooded Danny's womb, Danny himself felt vomit flood his mouth as he tried to swallow it down, he felt as though he was swallowing acid and bleach, a strong and insane mix as he tried to breathe, it felt as though he could feel his throat was burning and he wanted to gag and scream but it was the challenge of the century. He could hear Lewis cruelly chuckling
"What's the matter Captain, this too much for you?"
Danny could hear Lewis cocking his gun and firing at Danny and all Danny's last thoughts were
"This is it."
Danny gasped at the flashback, this one was more vivid and detailed than the others as William Lewis was on the run and now Goren and Eames had to find him before it was too late and they knew time was of the essence.