Chapter 22: Descent into Darkness

The moment of respite was short-lived as Mori felt a hand grab her arm and pull her onto the bed. She landed on her stomach with a soft thud, her body still reeling from the previous assault. Before she could even process what was happening, another weight pressed down on her, a hand clamped over her mouth, and her head was pushed down into the mattress. The new attacker moved with a brutal efficiency, pushing inside her without any warning or consideration. Mori's mind recoiled in horror as she felt a searing pain and a sense of violation all over again. Her head was held down, her face pressed into the bed, as the attacker moved against her with a ruthless abandon. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the sweat and the stench of the bed. Mori's body shook with sobs, her mind numb and her heart heavy with despair. She was trapped in a never-ending cycle of pain and horror, with no escape in sight. The attacker moved faster and harder, uncaring of Mori's pain or her humanity. She was just a vessel, a means to an end, and not a person with feelings or dignity. The assault seemed to go on forever, Mori's body aching and her spirit crushed. As the attacker finally pulled away, Mori lay there, her body shaking with sobs. She felt like she was drowning in a sea of despair, with no lifeline in sight. The darkness that had been growing inside her seemed to be consuming her, and she wondered if she would ever be able to escape the hell that she was trapped in. The silence that followed was oppressive, and Mori lay there, her face pressed into the bed, her body aching with pain and her heart heavy with despair. She knew that she had to find a way to escape, to break free from her captors and reclaim her life. But for now, she was trapped, a prisoner in a living nightmare from which she might never awaken. As she lay there, Mori's mind began to wander to the people she loved, her family and friends. She wondered if she would ever see them again, or if she would be trapped in this hellhole forever. The thought of never experiencing the warmth of the sun, the taste of fresh air, or the love of her loved ones was almost too much to bear. Mori's body shook with sobs, her heart heavy with grief and despair. She was a shadow of her former self, a mere specter of the person she once was. She knew that she had to hold on to her humanity, to find a way to survive and escape. But for now, she was trapped, a prisoner in a living nightmare, at the mercy of her captors.