Chapter 2

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Kara scolds herself after the heavy door slams shut behind her. She should have called for backup, but she thought she could handle it on her own. After all, she was just following up a lead for her trafficking article when she wandered a building that several people where last seen. She was just going to check it out on her own since it was empty, but now she is trapped. She bangs on the door, trying to punch her way out. She doesn't even make a dent. She thinks it must be Nth metal. She tries to use her comms. "Alex, Alex do you copy?" There is no response. Kara groans in frustration. Before she can even look around for another possible solution, the room turns into an eerie green glow. It feels like nails and needles are flowing through her veins with a hot pain radiating everywhere.

A speaker cracks to life. "Supergirl, I'm glad you could join us. Enjoy your nap." A mist sprays from the ceiling, causing Supergirl to cough and wheeze. She does her best to stay conscious, but it is a rapidly losing battle. She collapses on the ground. Just before she blacks out, she sees someone enter the room in breathing apparatus that covers their face completely.

When Supergirl comes to, she finds herself strapped to a table. She tries to break free, but she can't. She looks around frantically, trying to determine where she is. After a few minutes, she hears someone coming. She tries to pretend to be unconscious to gather more information. Maybe they will talk freely if they think she isn't listening in. She can hear the footsteps getting closer and closer. Suddenly, she feels someone strike her face, and it actually hurts. She cries out at the pain.

"Kryptonite ring. Comes in handy." A woman's voice calls out with a chuckle. "Glad you are awake. Now the fun can begin."

Kara opens her eyes and can't believe it. "Lillian!"

"Oh, don't be so surprised, Kara." Lillian holds out her ear piece in Kara's line of sight before crushing it. "There's no one to rescue you. Nowhere to go."

"What do you want with me?"

"Simple. I want to break you. You killed my son. I won't let you get off so easy." Lillian moves to a case off to the side. The moment she opens it, green light surrounds the area. Kara hisses in pain. "Now, be a dear and open up."

Kara's eyes widen in horror. "Y-you can't!"

"Oh, but I can. You are swallowing this no matter what."

In pure instinct, Kara clamps her mouth shut. As Lillian brings the piece of Kryptonite closer, Kara breathes heavily through her nose.

"I've always wondered, how long can a Kryptonian go without air?" Lillian pinches her nose shut and waits patiently. A few minutes later, Kara opens her mouth to take a deep breath in. Lillian pounces and forces the kryptonite inside and holds her hand over Kara's mouth. "That's it, just swallow it down."

Kara's tongue and mouth feel like they are on fire. She has no choice but to swallow if she wants to get rid the pain. She immediately regrets the decision. She feels a horrible, indescribable pain throughout her abdomen. She bursts into tears.

"Oh, tsk tsk. This is just the start, Supergirl." Lillian moves out of the room to call someone else in. "It's done. Make sure she is humiliated and suffering."

"That is a guarantee. Pleasure doing business with you."

The room fills with the mist again. With the kryptonite inside, she quickly succumbs to gas. The next time she wakes, she is strung up by her wrists with rope that bites into her skin. She can feel her saliva dripping out of her mouth that is being forced to stay open by something. She looks down. She's completely naked and her toes barely touch the ground. Kara tries to shout, but it is unintelligible. As she continues to panic, she finally pays attention to what she can hear. There are people on the other side of the curtain in front of her. She can hear laughter and slapping sounds. She hears people calling out in both pain and pleasure. She goes into full blown panic.

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