Rape
The skies darkened, the Sun retreated, giving way to the Moon, its silver radiance shining on everything below her.
In his room, Damian sat on his bed, his face serene as he tried to sink into a state of meditation, a futile effort.
'Curses!'
The amorous moans and lustful groans of Elizabeth rang in his ears, shattering any modicum of concentration he worked so hard to garner. The lad was so frustrated he gritted his teeth.
'I'm here trying to decipher a system of power that could potentially change our future, and you guys are there fucking like rabbits and actually disturbing me?'
The lad abandoned his efforts and with a harrumph, threw himself onto his bed, a sigh escaping his lips as he rested comfortably on the soft mattress. His mind wandered to the girls, how were they doing? Whether he wanted to admit it or not, the girls were now all in his care.