**Chapter 6: Darkness Descends**

All she could mutter was "please," out of shock and fear as he lifted her up, ripping her panties off and entering her fully. Emma's mind went blank as she felt a searing pain and a wave of violation wash over her. She tried to push him away, but Max's grip was like a vice, holding her in place. As he moved inside her, Emma felt like she was floating above her body, watching the scene unfold with a sense of detachment. She couldn't believe this was happening, not in her own home, not by someone she had trusted. The thought sent a fresh wave of fear through her, and she tried to struggle, but Max's hold was too strong. He moved with a brutal efficiency, his eyes gleaming with a twisted intensity as he took what he wanted. Emma felt like she was being consumed by a dark, suffocating cloud, and she couldn't escape. She was trapped, and she knew it. As the assault continued, Emma's mind began to fragment, breaking into a million pieces as she tried to cope with the trauma. She felt like she was losing herself, like she was disappearing into the darkness. The only sound was Max's heavy breathing and her own muffled pleas, which seemed to fall on deaf ears. The world around her began to distort, and Emma felt like she was going to pass out. She was vaguely aware of Max's movements slowing, and then stopping, as he pulled out of her and dropped her to the floor. Emma landed hard, her body throbbing with pain and her mind reeling with shock. As she looked up at Max, she saw a twisted smile on his face, and her heart sank. She knew she was in grave danger, and she had to get away from him. But for now, she was trapped, lying on the floor, vulnerable and broken. The silence that followed was oppressive, and Emma felt like she was holding her breath, waiting for Max to make his next move. She knew she had to think fast, to find a way to escape, but her mind was foggy and her body ached with pain. As she looked around the room, Emma's eyes landed on the door, and she knew she had to get to it. She had to get out of there, and she had to get help. But as she tried to move, Max's voice stopped her. "Don't even think about it," he said, his eyes glinting with menace. "You're not going anywhere." Emma's heart sank, and she knew she was in for the fight of her life.