Let Eunhwa be taken, waiting for an opportunity to strike silently

"No!" Noah started to move, adrenaline pounding through his veins, but Greg's hand clamped down hard on his arm. His fingers dug in cruelly, holding him in place. Noah shot a glance at the older man, a mixture of desperation and anger in his gaze.

Greg's grip on Noah's arm tightened, the older man's eyes hard as steel as he watched the scene unfolding before them. "Not now," he whispered, his voice a barely audible hiss. "You go charging out there, we're all dead. Even her. We wait, take our chance when it comes."

Noah's jaw clenched, the urge to act, to fight, to save Eunhwa pulsing through him. But Greg's words held him, rooted him to the spot behind the woodpile.

Together, hidden in the shadows, they watched helplessly as Scarface pushed his cock into Eunhwa's mouth. She gagged, her eyes widening, but she couldn't pull away, couldn't escape. Tears streamed down her cheeks, mixing with the drool that spilled from her lips. He **** himself deeper, grinning down at her as she struggled to accommodate him.

The other raiders cheered and jeered, some unzipping their own pants, stroking themselves in anticipation.

Scarface groaned, starting to fuck her mouth ruthlessly, her hair wrapped tightly around his fist, each thrust forcing her to gag, her throat convulsing around him. Her hands pushed at his thighs but he was too strong, pinning her head in place, using her for his pleasure.

The raider's scent was overpowering—sweat, dirt, and something foul that burned in Eunhwa's nose, making her retch. Tears streamed down her face, her throat raw and aching as he fucked her mouth with no concern for her comfort or even her need to breathe. She tried to relax her jaw, to make it easier, but he was relentless, driving his cock deep with every thrust, each one seeming to go on longer than the last.

Noah couldn't bear to look away. The sight of Eunhwa suffering filled him with a cold, burning rage, his muscles tensing, his hands shaking with the effort to hold himself back. Greg's hand still gripped his arm, a silent reminder of the risk, of the consequences of acting too soon. So he watched, teeth grinding, as Scarface used her, as he grunted and cursed, his hips pounding in a brutal, relentless rhythm.

"Fuck yeah, take my dick, slut," Scarface groaned, his voice guttural and wild. "You love that, don't you?" He laughed, a cruel, mocking sound that made Noah's skin crawl. But suddenly he stopped his thrusts, pulling out his cock from her with a wet plop, the girl falling to the floor heaving and gasping, **** for air.

The raider barked an order, his voice dripping with malice, "Strip."

Eunhwa lifted her head, her eyes blazing with hatred and defiance. For a moment, she seemed like she might refuse. But then one of the other raiders stepped forward, his knife gleaming in the moonlight. He grabbed a fistful of her hair, wrenching her head back. "You do it, or we'll do it for you. And we won't be gentle," he hissed, his breath hot on her face.

Eunhwa closed her eyes for a second, a shudder running through her, praying desperately for help to arrive. When she opened them again, her defiance was gone, replaced by a grim resignation. Slowly, with trembling fingers, she began to pull off her jacket and hoodie, letting them fall to the ground. The cold night air bit at her exposed skin, making her shiver. She undid her belt, her jeans sliding down, revealing the soft curves of her hips and thighs.

As the last of her clothes fell away, she was left standing before them, naked and ****, the firelight casting long shadows on her bare flesh. The men stared, their eyes hungry, devouring the sight of her body. Scarface stepped forward, a predator's smile on his lips. "That's more like it," he growled. "On the ground, bitch. On all fours."

Eunhwa obeyed, her knees pressing into the dirt, her hands splayed on the ground. Scarface moved behind her, his hands rough on her hips, positioning her for what was to come.

"Please, don't fuck me like this, I'm not ready," She sobbed, her voice barely a whisper, pleading.

Scarface just grinned, a wicked gleam in his eye. "Oh, you'll be begging for it soon enough," he chuckled. He reached down, his fingers finding her wet folds, probing at her entrance. She gasped at his touch, her body tensing as he began to work a finger inside her, slowly at first, then faster and deeper, stretching her, preparing her for what was to come. With a grunt, he pulled out, his hand glistening with her wetness in the moonlight. "Ready or not," he said, his voice a low growl, "here I come."

He lined up his cock, the head pushing against her, threatening to breach her. She whimpered, her body tensing, bracing for the inevitable intrusion. With a snarl, he thrust forward, burying himself deep in her pussy, her tightness enveloping him in its warm, slick embrace. Eunhwa cried out, her hands digging into the dirt as he began to fuck her, each stroke a relentless claiming of her body.

Eunhwa bit her lip, trying desperately to stay silent as Scarface pounded into her from behind. She refused to give him the satisfaction, to let him hear her pain, her pleasure. His breath was hot on her neck, his thrusts unyielding, filling her again and again. Then, with an animalistic snarl, he pushed her down, her face scraping against the hard ground. He pinned her in place beneath him, one hand on her back, the other gripping her shoulder for leverage as he continued to fuck her, each stroke a brutal, dominating thrust.

"Fuck yeah, take my cock," he grunted, his hips slamming against her, driving himself deep. The sound of flesh against flesh filled the clearing, accompanied by the guttural grunts of his pleasure and the involuntary whimpers from her throat. Her eyes watered, the pain and the humiliation blending together, an unbearable weight on her heart. But beneath it all, a twisted, unwanted heat began to grow, her body reacting to his ruthless domination.

"You're mine," Scarface hissed in her ear, his voice raw and primal. "You understand me, bitch? Mine. To fuck. To use. Whenever I want." He punctuated his words with a savage thrust, driving himself impossibly deeper, making her gasp despite herself. She could feel him, his thick, throbbing length stretching her, claiming her most intimate depths. "And when I'm done, everybody is going to get a turn with your pussy."

Noah watched, his heart pounding, as Scarface fucked her, the raider's rhythm becoming more frantic, his thrusts more ****. He knew what was coming, and his fists clenched, knuckles white with tension, as he saw Eunhwa shudder and moan.

Scarface's climax hit like a storm, his body tensing, hips jerking erratically as he unloaded inside her, his seed filling her in hot, thick spurts. Eunhwa whimpered, her body responding in kind, an unwanted orgasm ripping through her. Her pussy clenched around his length, milking him for every last drop, her breath coming in short, **** gasps.

"You see that, boys?" Scarface panted, his voice hoarse with exertion. "She fucking loves it. Can't get enough of my dick." He laughed, a cruel, satisfied sound that made Noah's blood boil. The other raiders joined in, their laughter echoing in the night air, mingling with the sound of their leader's diminishing grunts. Eunhwa lay still, her eyes closed, her body shaking with the aftermath of their coupling.

Finally, spent, Scarface withdrew, a final groan escaping him. He left her there, on the ground, used and exposed. She curled in on herself, trying to shield her nakedness from their leering stares. "Who's next?" he asked, gesturing to her. "The slut's waiting."

Noah couldn't take it anymore, couldn't stand to see Eunhwa violated again. He was on the verge of action, ready to throw caution to the wind, to leap out and attack, when he felt a tug at his arm. Greg glared at him, shaking his head. The raiders had uncharacteristic discipline, lining up to fuck the broken girl, their guns still ready in their arms. Any move now would be certain suicide. He had to wait, to be patient.

Scarface stepped back, surveying the scene with a cruel satisfaction. As the second raider stepped up, cock in hand, he moved over to a crate near the fire, helping himself to a swig of water from a canteen. He watched as his comrade pushed into the girl, her body rocking with the **** of the intrusion. "That's it," he said, his voice loud enough to carry. "Show her what's the rest of her life is going to be like. Remind her who's in charge."

Noah could do nothing but watch, fury burning in his chest, as the next raider began to fuck Eunhwa. This time, she didn't resist, didn't try to fight it, her body accepting the raider's cock with a defeated whimper. The man above her grunted, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise, as he plunged into her again and again, each thrust pushing her farther down, farther away from who she was.

This went on long into the night, each raider having their fill of the girl, their pent up desires unleashed on her helpless body in a great flood. With each violation, Noah's resolve hardened, his anger sharpening into a cold, deadly edge. He would bide his time, wait until the moment was right, no matter how painful it was to see Eunhwa endure this. Then, he would strike.

Finally, as the raiders exhausted themselves, they settled back into their tents, leaving her to the mercy of the raider on guard duty. He sat down in a chair in the middle of the camp, pulling her limp body between his legs, forcing her to take his dick in her mouth as he started his watch. She did not respond at first, but with another slap her head began to bob up and down his lap, his cock disappearing into her warm and abused mouth over and over again.