(P.O.V) Hero
I woke up in a dark room, the floor was freezing cold, as it was made of stone like the walls, the back of my neck hurt like hell.
I tried to move, but to my bad luck I had been left sitting against the wall with my hands tied with a rope, while I held it up above my head, the rope was spinning around a kind of nail sticking out of the wall.
-How did I get to this place? That's right, when I see that waiter again I'll kill him, they kidnapped me when I arrived.... Where did I get to?... I don't understand anything, I crossed the fog, I got separated from Gran and now I don't know where the hell I am... At least I hope he's okay.
I tried to struggle to release my hands that were holding me in this situation, to my good fortune I noticed that little by little the nail was giving way, but because of the position, it was going to take me a long time to get out of it.
I sneezed a couple of times, I had both my coat and my skirt all wet from the rain which indicated that not much time had passed, I think I'm going to be sick.
I heard a couple of footsteps in the distance, it was more than one person, I started to struggle to escape before whoever it was came.
After a while the nail gave way and fell in front of me, the nail was all rusty... at least the idiots who kidnapped me had no idea how to catch someone.
Now you could hear voices that were very close to me, it was obvious that if I went out of the only door there was, they would catch me again, I didn't have my knife to defend myself, I checked the small room more, but there were no windows either, the voices were already heard behind the door... I hid the nail between my hands still tied.
The door burst open, through it entered the same young man who was in the carriage, next to him entered two burly men who I was sure were more than six feet tall each.
-It seems our guest is awake, I hope she is enjoying her quarters.
The idiot gave me a mocking curtsy, although I didn't really notice that, he was speaking in perfect old Irish.
-But where are my manners, I'm Baron Dasgo Creyback... but what devilish eyes you have, that deep red I've never seen before, but I'm a bit terrified of that look of hatred with which you greet me.
Normally many people have the impression that I look at them with hateful eyes, or that they disgust me, my slanted eyes and the colour of them have given me more than one bad time because of that, but in this occasion I did look at them with disgust.
-No word... I think the young lady is stupid because she doesn't know how to speak.
His companions burst out laughing, I broke the silence.
-What do you want from me?
-Oh, so you do know how to speak woman, though to call you a woman in those clothes you wear, I don't understand why you wear men's clothes, a gentleman's dress and that Kilt you wear, rather provocatively showing off those exquisite legs of yours.
After seeing the supposed Baron licking his lip, it was clear to me what they wanted from me..... you fucking swine.
-As I save you from a big storm I want my prize, but I'm sure from that face of yours you'll put up a fight, I like that.
-Come a little closer to me and I'll kill you, you little baronet.
-Relax, that's what my friends are for, they help me with difficult girls like you.
The two "giants" approached me, I wasn't going to deny it, I was scared, I knew how to defend myself very well, but I was at a disadvantage, if only I had my little Gran and by that I mean my knife.
When one of them grabbed my shoulder hard, I took the opportunity to bury the nail in his collarbone, the guy squealed as if he was a pig in the slaughterhouse, I saw the opportunity and took it, I slipped past the man I had just wounded, but it was a mistake.
The other giant punched me in the back and threw me straight to the ground.
-Not in the face Tustos, don't ruin that exotic face.
-As you say, master.
Tustos as they had just called him, gave me a kick in the ribs that made all the air go out of me, the pain was insufferable, it was clear that I had broken one or more ribs with that blow, even so I did not give up, I was crawling to get out of that place, I had the hope that at any moment Gran was going to come out of that door to rescue me, but that was a dream, the reality was that I knew that that was not going to happen.
Tustos stomped on my right leg, I screamed in pain, the agony was slowly beginning to overcome me.
-That's enough Tusos, help your brother, and shut the fuck up, he's ruining my fun.
The fucking Baron turned me around, he was looking at me with a desire that made me sick, tears were overflowing from my eyes, he began to grope me over my clothes roughly, for him I was a prey, someone to only feel pleasure.
-Don't stop, I beg you, stop, no, no, don't go on!
The bastard ripped my shirt with force.
-What the fuck is that thing covering your breasts?
The pig took a knife out of his trousers and cut my bra.
I tried to push him off me, but I was too weak from Tustos' blows, and my attempt to shove him off me caused him to hit me again.
-Stay the fuck still.
He began to grope my bare breasts forcefully, while licking my neck in an obscene manner, his other hand he slowly brought it to my crotch.
-I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to....
The disgusting Baron stopped for a second, he pulled down his trousers and lifted up my skirt.
If I was going to do anything before this piece of shit raped me, it was now, I took advantage of him stopping and I stuck my finger in his eye and pressed it.
-Fucking motherfucker!!!!
Then I punched him again in the same eye, I took advantage of the fact that he put his hands to his face, and with all the strength I had I kneed him twice in the testicles, the animal screamed in pain, I pushed him off me.
Tustos came to the aid of the creature, I quickly took out of the Baron's pocket his knife, and I stuck the dagger in Tustos' knee.
Getting up was hell, the pain in my ribs was insufferable, but either I had to get out of that place or... I didn't even want to finish those words. I didn't even want to finish those words.
I approached the Baron once more and kicked him in the testicles.
-Fuck you, fuck you, you fucking pig.
I spat in his face, then I ran out of the place, I was barely running through the corridors because of the pain, I was lost in that place that I supposed was a castle.
-Don't just stand there, you pieces of shit, go and look for that wretched bitch.
Between my desperation, the tears in my eyes, the pain I was suffering in my ribs and the darkness I was barely advancing, I listened to the "giant" brothers as they searched for me.
I only advanced with the hope of losing him, for all that was happening I had not noticed but it was raining hard, I reached a large room that had a large table with several chairs, I kept running as I could, and I ran in front of a man, a lightning that entered through a giant window mowed me down for a few seconds, when I recovered my sight the man who was in front of me was staring at me.
He was old, his face was scary, it was full of scars, despite his age, I could tell he was in a good physical condition, he was dressed in very elegant clothes if we were in the middle evo, he even wore a cloak over his men that touched the ground.
-You have blood-coloured eyes," he said in a hoarse, very aged voice.
I noticed that he looked at my breasts that were naked, I immediately covered them with my arms, I didn't want any more, this man is also going to try to see... no more.
When I opened my eyes, the old man covered me with his cloak.
I heard the footsteps of my pursuers entering the room.
-Father, that woman over there has sneaked into the castle, she must be killed.
-Silence," shouted the old man.
The brothers were at the Baron's back.
The old man put his hands close to my face, I pulled back in fear, but he very gently wiped away my tears with his fingers.
In spite of how well this man treated me, I could not help feeling distrustful.
-Young lady, what is your name?
Father, she's dangerous, she attacked me, Tustos and Bergan, she's a fur....
-Shut up or I'm going to feed you three to my mastiffs.
The filthy rapist was terrified by the presence of the older man.
-To my son's ticks get the hell out of here.
The brothers said an as Duke commanded, and left, Tustos took much longer to leave as he still had the razor buried in his knees.
-Arisa attend to the young lady, feed her, check if she is hurt, and give her one of your dresses to change into, I will make it up to you later.
-As you command, master.
A woman as old as the man approached me, at no time did I feel her presence in that place, no, I think it went further, she didn't want him to know I was there.
-Miss, come with me.
She gave me her hand to lift me up, her hands were rough, hard and calloused, they were like a man's hands, which showed that she was more than just a servant.
-Thank... you.
The old woman has a nice voice.
-Thank not me, but the master, for helping you and for the praise.
-Thank you very much Duke," I said still in distrust.
I took a step but writhed in pain.
-Help her walk, Arisa," said Duke, a little worried.
-Yes, Master.
Arisa took me to another place, but I still managed to hear some words from the Duke.
-Arisa, don't prepare my food yet, I have to correct a bad seed.
-Father, it's not what you imagi....
The last thing I heard were the screams of terror of the disgusting Baron, screams that gave me a certain pleasure of revenge.