The abyss that is his mind.

Sabrina's eyes snapped open at the loud bang of her door. Her pulse quickened.

Who was there?

She pulled out of the bed slowly, her heart racing across her chest.

" Who is there?!" 

Her words met with silence. She started towards the door, then stopped on her track.

There he was, in the middle of her room. Her gaze held his, she knew instantly something was off with him.

The way he held his head, and his breath came out hard and heavily. His eyes, they look haunted and at the same time it held a kind of animosity she knew was directed towards her.

" W– what are you doing here?",she stumbled on her words a bit, concealing her fear with a bold front.

He started towards her, staggering. His gaze dazed. 

" I'll break her. I'll break her", he kept mumbling under his breath.

Instinctively, without much thought, she went to him and grabbed his arm. 

He flinched, jerking out of her touch as if she had burnt him.

" Ahhhh ", he gripped his head, trying to fight those hurtful memories that had invaded and completely took over his head

Then he yelled suddenly, " Let me go!" swatting his hands in the air, fighting nothing that only exists in his head.

Sabrina stared at him, conflicted and horrified, he wasn't himself. But why? Why would he come all the way to her room? 

She stared at him as he fought his demons, a pang of guilt rose in her chest. Her father had done this. He had done this damage.

His sudden grab on her shoulder snapped her out of her trance. 

" Break her . Break her. Break her ", he whispered repeatedly.

It was that moment realization dawned on her, her heart sank. That was why his legs had brought him to her, he wanted nothing but revenge. To break her.

To do the exact thing her father did to him.

" Ahhh", he gripped his throbbing head tightly and hurtfully.

He has come to break her. To get revenge. 

Even with that realization and her heart screaming danger and telling her to run far away from him, she didn't. Instead, she grabbed his shoulder, steadied and pinned his body to the wall, she looked deep into his beautiful yet haunted dazed eyes.

" Your highness", she called softly, grabbing his face.

He struggled with her hold, but she won't let go, " Let me go " 

" Snap out of it, your highness! ", she yelled. 

Tears pooled her eyes, how could a man be so damaged to this extent? What had he gone through that made him so trapped in his head, almost making him mad.

It must have been horrible. Terrific.

So she decided to reach out to that ten year old prince, the boy he was before the calamity.

" Damon", she began, tears clogged her throat. She might hate him as much as he do, but her resentment and anger towards him vanished that moment, replaced with compassion and pity for the boy he was, before her father's damage.She doesn't know the reason behind that but she didn't fight the feeling

"You are not there anymore. You are fine now. You are fine. " She kept chanting into his ears, softly. Reminding him of who he was and assuring him safety. 

She knew the exact moment his body relaxed beneath hers, relieved, she cast a look at his face.

But what she saw scared her, he wasn't back yet. But the look on his face, it was deadly and monstrous..... savage.

Fear gripped her, " Damon".

In a blink of an eye, he grabbed her shoulder and slammed her body to the wall, caging her. He gripped on her throat tightly. 

"Ahhh ", she screamed, pain surged through her every nerve

" Got you!", He exclaimed, a devilish glint dancing in his dazed eyes.

 Sabrina knew it wasn't good, the situation has turned out to be nothing but worst. 

" You can't get away from me. I have you now Sabrina", he grunted.

Her heart hammered across her ribs out of fear. She had done nothing but help, but why is he still like this? 

She clutched on his garment tightly, trying to get him out of his head.

" You are not in your right state of mind your highness"

It felt she was talking to a statue, he was far too gone in his head to hear what she 

was saying. His demons were winning.

Break her . Break her. Break her. Break her. Destroy her. Kill her. Destroy her....

The thought kept running in his mind, this time more stronger than ever, slamming into the fragile wall of his sanity.

His demons are endless and absolute, dragging him into the abyss.

" You can't -", her words cut in her throat as he ripped her clothes, shredding it into rags.

He grabbed her breast roughly, his fingers brutally squeezing and pinching her nipple. It sent a bittersweet feeling all the way to her core.

Her fear spiked, he could kill her if he took her body at this state of mind.

" You can't do this. You don't know what you are doing", she struggled, trying to get out of his hold. But he was way stronger.

Was he not the same person she had pinned to the wall earlier? Where has the sudden surge of energy came from.

" Damon ", she grabbed his arm, but he jerked away from her hold, and started undoing his garments. He wasn't hearing a thing, his head was too noisy for her voice to reach.

She swallowed tightly, her heart plummeted as fear crept her skin. He was so lost in his own head, he seems mad. Almost.

" Got you princess! Got You!" He spoke into her neck, his fingers assaulting her breasts.

He yanked her corset off her body, leaving her stark naked.

" Your highness....", She cried in sheer horror, struggling with his strong yet unyielding hold.

He held her like a prey ready to devour his predator. She cried out in pain as he plunged his phallus into her, taking her with an animosity that feared her. It was brutal.

The more she fight, the more he assaulted and the more his thrust became harder and faster. No matter how much she fought him and screamed, he wasn't there. None of it reached the layers of wall he had in his mind, which he was trapped in.

With a sigh of surrender, Sabrina stopped fighting him. He was way stronger than she was, and he would hurt her the more she struggled with him.

He urged her backwards, pinning her to the wall, his every weight on her, pounding into her like his life depended on it.

" A..aa.aa...hhhh ", she yelped out in pain, as he took her body mercilessly and brutally.

He wasn't restraining himself, not at all. But it hurts, it hurts the way he kept thrusting into her, bruising her in the process.

" D..Dam.. Damon", she grabbed his shoulder with shaky hands, immense pain shooting through her body.

"P...ple...pleas.e", she cried in anguish, her voice breaking at intervals as he pounded into her with nothing but ultimate monstrosity.

Strong calloused hands squeezed her breast, while he pounded her fiercely, guttural sounds came with each hard strokes.

Sabrina yelped in pain again, as he hit a spot inside her. The pain was too much, too much.

Her body was failing, but he kept thrusting into her, fast and hard while changing the angle of his thrusts.

Painful sobs filled the room, her hands clutched on his arm, preventing her from falling. 

" P...please. I.. I. b..beg y..you", she cried helplessly. Her face streaked with tears.

A pressure started building up in her with each thrust, it wasn't pain this time, but the pain was so intense that it masked the feeling. 

At the same time, his breathing changed, more erratic and each thrust of his uncontrolled.

A shockwave of pain and agony ripped through her and she let out a deafening scream.

" No...no no...pl.. please", she cried, her body finally giving out. 

Her painful scream rose resonated through the night, and she collapsed beneath him. 

" I..it .....it hurts.... I..it hurts..s",she whimpered. Her body was shaking with intense pain.

A few more deep painful strokes, she felt a hot liquid burn inside her.

Painful tears rolled down her face, as she collapsed to the ground immediately he pulled out of her.

The only sound that filled the air now was her painful whimper and sobs.

Her last agonizing scream was so loud that it seeped through his roaring demons and foggy mind, unfamiliar at first. But immediately his vision cleared and was jolted back to reality he saw her almost lifeless and battered body sprawled out on the floor gasping for breath.

He needed no one to inform him what he had done. But it was too late, the damage was done already.

The door flung open and Lady Harriet rushed into the room, with a sob wrecked Nina.