234 Rape of Palisia (2/2)

”Yes sir,” I heard an older man's voice say in a submissive and frightened manner. ”Please take what you would like.”

”This your daughter?” the Jorzan soldier took a step towards the girl.

”Yes sir,” the man responded.

”Pretty.” Based on the shadows cast on the ground, the Jorzan soldier must have reached a hand over to the girl's face, stroking it. ”You,” the soldier then turned to face the old man. ”Fuck her. Right now!”

”W-what?” the old man's voice trembled.

”You don't, I kill her,” the soldier said as he grabbed his pistol from the strap. ”You do, I kill you. Choose NOW!”

”Father, no,” I heard the girl cry out with tears in her eyes. However...her plead wasn't enough to trump her father's to protect his daughter.

”I'm sorry,” her father whispered in a weeping voice as he took a step towards her.

”Father,” the girl continued to cry and plead with her trembling voice. ”Please no...”

”Now!” the Jorzan soldier commanded once again.

The girl resisted, trying to shake away her father's grip, but it was no use. With great remorse and reluctance, her father pinned himself on top of her, reaching down to her skirt and lifting it up.

”Please...” the girl cried as tears flowed freely from her eyes as she begged in a defeated voice. ”Please...”

”I'm sorry,” her father whispered to her as he removed his pants and inserted himself into her.

The girl's body seemed to petrify as she laid there limp, allowing her father to continuously thrust himself into her, grunting as he sobbed, until it was all over. As the **** continued, she continued to cry. However, her eyes were focused on underneath the bed...where I was hiding. It was a look that was deprived of any emotion. The light seemed to have vacated her, leaving her to resemble a living corpse.

”I...I've finished,” the man said as he slowly backed away from his daughter that still laid on the ground lifelessly with tears in her eyes. ”You won't harm her ri—”

The sound of a pistol firing echoed in the small house, and not too long after that, the man's body toppled over and fell onto the floor. Blood and bits of brain started to slowly seep out of the deceased man's head, dyeing his grey hair red. Upon seeing this, tear's started to stream out of the girl's eyes without any more restraint as she sobbed quietly on the ground as she continued to look in my direction.

This gaze of her's...I am not sure if it was her blaming me for why I did not help...

The Jorzan soldiers laughed as the man died, and with the little Jorzan language that I know,learned that they were mocking the terrified look on the dead man's face just seconds prior to his death.

”Any of you boys want a go?” the lead soldier asked the two behind him. ”If you don't mind a bitch who got fucked by her dad.”

”I'll pass,” a soldier denied.

”She didn't use her mouth,” a soldier said as he knelt down next to the girl and started unbuckling his pants. He then forcefully turned the girl's head over to face him as he then shoved his penis into her mouth.

”She was looking in that direction,” the other Jorzan soldier pointed out. ”Is someone there?”

”No,” the lead soldier raised up his hand to stop the other soldier. ”It's a decoy. The real place is...” the soldier paused and then turned to face the closet. ”Here!”

Following the sound of the closet doors being flung open came the sound of the man chuckling.

”Look,” the soldier laughed. ”They tried hiding this little boy in here.”

The soldier raised up his hand towards his companion who tossed over his rifle to him. The soldier in front of the closet smiled as he held the rifle up like a spear as he pointed the bayonet in the closet. Then, he stabbed the bayonet into the closet before he pulled back on the rifle and closed the closet door.

”You finish up,” the soldier barked to the soldier that was pleasing himself with the girl's mouth.

”I know, I know.”

My eyes trembled in horror at the scene before me. The two Jorzan soldiers walked out of the house, but I could tell that they were waiting at the door for the one raping the girl. Next to them was the girl's dead father, whose head had been blown open with blood and bits of brain spilled onto the nearby floor. On the other side was the closet, where dark red blood seeped out from the bottom of the closet and started spreading on the floor.