Dizziness had trapped her, barely allowing Iris to see the reaction he held at witnessing her failed attempt to leave consciousness. She felt helpless in her place, unable to fight in ways that she would have been able to in the past. While the act hadn't achieved the result she wanted it, the dull pain in her head was at least something to draw attention to while her broken body continued to torment her. The woman felt lost, vision faded and blurry while the figure before her moved in a wave of dark colors to settle beside her.<br/><br/>"Yes.." Voice soft between pathetic breaths, she took in his question as something innocent. It was in her mind that she wished for comfort to hold her, something similar to the delicate way his fingers traced her face. Hungry for affection she accepted his touch, craving it more than the beatings he had subjected her to. A loud gasp pushed past her lips once he pulled her towards him, the discomfort of his hand on her scalp having no comparison to the screams of her body as it was forced to move. Iris whimpered and pushed out painful breaths, her struggling almost sounding like a harsh hum with each movement of her chest.<br/><br/>She felt his tongue as it trailed where his fingers had been, and only reacted from the agonizing strain in her abdomen. "Roan, please.. please.." Fresh tears formed, burning the corners of her eyes before falling to mix with his saliva. At that time she expected him to do a better job of what she started, and found herself choking out a harsh sob once the man she loved gently laid her back against the door. A loving gesture, that was greeted with heartbreak. Her unfocused eyes strained to watch him, and widened with the stretch of her body when her arms were raised.<br/><br/>Short outbursts left with her exhales as she took on the unwanted stretch of her muscles against shattered bones, and her head tilted from side to side with a plea for him to stop. No words were heard however, she didn't expect Roan to listen. There was no doubt that he had found a sadistic lust in her Earthly punishment, fueling a sin that she had never seen in him. Instead she remained in pained confusion, unable to comprehend what was happening as his legs rested against her hips. There was a small time given for her head to roll up, giving a terrified stare that searched his face out through the haze.<br/><br/>Her heart thudded against bruised ribs, rocketing to the force that began to push against what was broken. A yelp jolted from her throat while she stared in disbelief, directing her eyes to where she believed his gaze to be. It was there, but she couldn't read his emotions. Not through the tragedy that he had tossed her in, breaking away her mind with an agony that was one unknown to herself.<br/><br/>Then he pushed forward, and her body erupted. The yelp switching places with a scream, a shattering display of torment which grew with the physical struggle of her body. Her legs kicked out as the jagged bone pushed into her lung, body twitching and fighting to curl in to itself while she could feel the organ tear with each thrust. There was no chance for her to question what he was doing, not while she convulsed under his hold and cough out violent screeches. Again he slammed his weapon against the destruction he had caused, bringing only further chaos that would bring nightmares to any who witnessed.<br/><br/>Iris wasn't aware of the blood that coughed up, not when her eyes roll back and vision sparked with shock before fading to black. Each time he forced the rib pierced further, pooling blood into her delicate organ as the bone splintered and ripped through it. She listened to his offer of sleep, fading away quickly as it allowed her to escape the monstrosity that destroyed her insides. Her head rolled, raven hair cascading down her form once no more screams clawed through her vocal chords.  As Roan carried out his act she drowned in silence on her blood, only the sounds of gurgling and wheezes being heard from her collapsed state.