Into Oblivion

Prologue

Talia

“Deal,” Dad mutters, his eyes refusing to meet mine. I am standing in shock, staring at my father. How could he do this to me? I know I wasn’t the best daughter, but really?

“Time to go,” Henry tells me.

“Fuck you,” I spit. The muscle that Henry, an asshole my Dad owes money to, brought with him, chuckles. We all know I am fighting a losing battle, but I won’t just roll over and take it.

I turn and try to run, but the men converge on me. “Stop!” I scream as I am dragged to the center of my living room.

“Just take her already,” Dad huffs, still not looking at me.

“No, if you are going to sell your daughter off to get out of paying me, you get to look at what you’ve done,” Henry says. “Hold her down.”

“Stop! Please, stop!” I scream again, thrashing as I am bent over the coffee table and held down. I claw at the wood, trying to get to my Dad. Trying to get him to save me.

Henry forces my dress up and spits into his palm. “Look at her!” Henry screams at my father. “Watch me fuck your little girl, Pierce. You did this!”

“Stop! No! Please, no!” I sob as he forces his dick into me. The pain is unimaginable and sends fire blazing through my abdomen. “Daddy, please! Help me, please! Make it stop!”

As he thrusts into me, he grunts and slams deeper. I sob as he rapes me, begging my father to save me. He doesn’t. He sits there and watches me get fucked on the table I helped him build before alcohol took over his life.

Henry grabs me by the hair and pulls my head up as one of the other men slices deep into Dad’s throat, spraying me with his blood.

I let out an ear-piercing scream as Henry rams into me over and over again as he comes.

When he pulls out of me, he says something to the others before they all grab at me.

Someone smears my father’s blood on me to act as lubricant before shoving their dick into my ass, sending me spiraling into pained sobs, begging them just to kill me already.

As my mind sinks into oblivion, I realize that my life will never be my own.