Kuram found his pleasure inside of her and Juniper screamed helplessly against his rough and searching lips. She'd felt a rush of heat below when he came, and distress shone prominently in her reddened and teary eyes.  This wasn't supposed to be how their first time played out. Everything below her waist felt violated and sore in a way that trampled flowers must have felt underneath the persistent assault of heavy shoes.  It hurt even more when he jerked his hips back and left her gaping, but she was forced to endure, as her own lips were pried apart by his tongue. She felt the bile burning hotly in the back of her throat.<br/><br/>Quiet sobs tore past Juniper's lips as her boyfriend's seed and her own lifeblood trickled out of opening and onto her thighs. The warm stickiness was a stark reminder of the assault that had just played out, and the feeling his seed running down her thighs left her reeling. He'd spilled inside of her, and as inexperienced as Juniper was, she knew that was a risky thing for a man to do. The thought of baring a child from this encounter caused even more tears to spill down her already flushed cheeks. "Please... please, just snap out of it Kuram." Her voice was tinged with hopelessness, but she repeated the plea over and over again until he did snap out of it.<br/><br/>She was a deer-in-headlights when he first pulled away and unsheathed his sword. That was when everything happened all at once. The monster dropped her, she hit the cold concrete, and Kuram regained his senses as the monster melted away into nothing but a black puddle of goop.<br/><br/>Even as Kuram rushed to comfort her, Juniper remained lying limply on the ground, her legs slightly parted and her thighs coated with the remnants of his pleasure and her life. It was a telltale sign of what had happened and a small pool of pink began spreading underneath her parted legs.<br/><br/>Shame burned horribly in her chest, but Juniper was far too weary and broken to do much about it.<br/><br/>Kuram's comforting words fell on deaf ears. Weakly, Juniper rolled onto her side, bringing her hands up to hide the sight of her damaged womanhood. The smell of copper was distinct in the cold confines of the alley. She knew it was the monster's influence, but when Kuram reached out to hug her, she tensed. And when his length - still coated in her blood - pressed against her, soft sobs bubbled up her throat.<br/><br/>Conflicted and hurting, Juniper allowed him to hold her as she rode out the emotional roller coaster in her chest.<br/><br/>Now that the monster was gone, people in the area began snapping out of their emotional haze. If the scythes didn't leave soon, they would be found in a very compromising position together.