A glimpse of the Devil

 This was not how Abrielle expected her night to turn out. It just turned from bad to worse; why did she even bother coming to find Cedric putting her in this situation?

 

 Her stomach churned recognizing the look in his eyes, she was completely disgusted. Being sexually assaulted by a drunk knight was not on her to-do list, but it seemed she might have to tick that extra box.

 

 "This is the final warning," her voice drew, although it was an empty threat. She barely knew much about combat spells but she could put up a good fight. The only problem was that she could not openly use magic to risk her secret being exposed.

 

 The knight laughed out, not impressed; he pulled her, slamming her against the wall while he towered against her. " I would love to see you try to make me regret it." He sneered at her. Abrielle in a last resort of escape, gritted her teeth and then kicked him in the balls.