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In the Echoes of Silence A Quest for Redemption	By : Erinlindsay97 Category: Stargate: SG-1 > Crossovers Views: 42 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Chicago PD or it's characters, just the plot and my OCS.

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Trigger warning; Rape, death!

( Voight's P.O.V)
As we returned to district headquarters, I instructed Antonio to insert the drive into my computer. Only he and Al joined me as we examined its contents. A nagging instinct told me I'd encounter something I dreaded.
"Ready?" my second-in-command asked when the video loaded. A lump formed in my throat as I witnessed a scene I wished I could unsee. Curses echoed from Antonio and Al, their thoughts mirroring mine.
With a grim determination, I played the video. I wanted to look away, but I knew it held clues to Erin's whereabouts. My hands clenched into fists as Henley's smirking face filled the screen.
"Sergeant Voight, I trust you'll find this video enlightening," Henley uttered. "Rest assured, Erin and your son will remain unharmed for now. He has a front-row seat to the show." He shifted the camera, revealing my son bound to a chair.
Rage consumed my chest. I realized the reason Justin had not returned my calls and knew I should have acted sooner. However, I understood his motive for taking Erin, similar to his previous actions with Antonio.
As the video ended, unable to contain my fury, I slammed my hands on the desk and exclaimed, "Damn it!" Henley's assault on Erin and the sight of my injured son intensified my rage.
"Trace this video immediately!" I demanded. "We will not rest until we locate them."
Antonio and Al nodded in agreement. "We will find them," Antonio assured me.
( Henley’s P.O.V)
Amidst Erin's cries, I thrust into her mercilessly, my grip on her hips unwavering.
"Oh yes!" I grunted, each pound against her helpless body filled with the pleasure of domination. Her moans, though insincere, fueled my aggression as I rammed harder and harder. "Take it, you filthy whore!" I demanded, forcing her to submit to my primal desires.
With a taunting grin, I glanced at Justin, his face twisted in helpless fury. "Witness your prized possession, Justin," I sneered, my hands tightening around Erin's neck as I violated her repeatedly. "So tight," I whispered, my gaze locked with his blazing blue eyes.
"Stop!" he shouted, but his words were met with a cold, mocking laugh.
Erin's agonizing moans grew louder as I suffocated her with my grip, her body thrashing in vain. "That's it, bitch," I sneered.
"Enjoy that, cock!" I groaned, feeling her walls tighten around me. Driven by her arousal, I thrust harder, knowing she was on the verge of an unwanted orgasm.
"Damn, that's it, cum," I urged. My balls tightened as I thrust rapidly. Erin sobbed as she climaxed on my cock. "I'm going to cum soon," I said with a smirk, deciding to release myself within her.
"I'm going to cum right in your slutty cunt!" I taunted, watching Erin freeze in terror. My hands tightened around her neck as I ignored Justin's desperate pleas: "Don't you dare!”
My grip slackened on Erin's neck as I thrust into her rhythmically, seeking to prolong my climax. "Oh, fuck..." I exhaled, my cock slamming into the female detective who struggled against me after I announced my intent to ejaculate within her.
"Almost there, slut!" I taunted, gripping her waist firmly and forcing her to match my fierce thrusts with her own. Whimpers escaped Erin's throat as I bit my lip. "Here it comes..." I groaned, driving my member deeper into the helpless woman, who cried out as I continued my relentless thrusting.
I released a guttural moan, disregarding Justin's cries, as I unleashed my seed into Erin. "Take my sperm, you filthy little whore!" I growled, thrusting my hips until I was sure I had emptied inside her. The expressions on Justin and Erin's faces made me smirk as I realized she was not on birth control.
As I withdrew, I noticed a mixture of her cum and blood dripping down my member. "You filthy whore," I taunted as I slapped her backside with force. "Looks like you're going to have my bastard!"
Leaning back, I pressed my lips against her neck. "Wouldn't be surprised if your little boyfriend won't touch you anymore," I whispered in her ear. She shook her head. "He wouldn't want a whore who let another man fill her!"
Trailing my tongue along her neck, I could feel her tremble. "But I bet someone would enjoy a cunt like yours!" I chuckled, lost in my moment of amusement.
Suddenly, I felt Justin's arms encircle my neck. Before I could react, he yanked me away from the brunette.
( Justin's P.O.V)
My eyes squeezed shut tightly as I listened to Erin's cries as Henley mercilessly assaulted her. Self-loathing washed over me for my inability to intervene, worsened by the excruciating pain in my shoulder. However, the torment in Erin's voice eclipsed the agony.
Horror seized me when, with Erin's cries of anguish piercing my heart, I opened my eyes to Henley's venomous insults and realized Erin was unprotected. "No, don't you dare!" I shrieked, the terror in Erin's hazel eyes confirming my worst fear.
Henley's laughter was a cruel mockery. "Too late, it's already done!"
Mustering every ounce of strength, I freed my hands from the ropes that bound them. While Henley's attention was diverted by Erin, I worked furiously on my own bindings.
A flicker of hope ignited in my chest as my hands became untied, grateful that my legs remained free. As Henley nuzzled Erin's neck, I seized the knife embedded in my shoulder, gritting my teeth against the searing pain as I extracted it.
As I rose, Erin's hazel eyes glazed over, devoid of emotion. I held my finger to my lips, and she silently nodded, comprehending my intent. She averted her gaze as I approached.
Gently encircling Henley's neck, I drew him away from Erin. My instinct was to end his life on the spot, driven by the rage at his repeated brutality towards her. No one could hinder my resolve.
I refused to subject Erin to another torment by sending Henley to prison, only for him to be released and threaten her again. His crime demanded a permanent solution.
Furious, I pinned Henley to the floor, my eyes blazing with hatred. "I'll kill you!" I hissed.
As I sat on his stomach, I unleashed a flurry of punches on his face, ignoring his cries. "This is for raping my girlfriend!" I roared, each blow driven by rage.
Henley's laughter, tinged with blood, mocked me. "I'll do it again!" he taunted, fueling my brutality.
"Not when you're dead!" I screamed. Grabbing the knife, I plunged it deep into his chest, piercing his heart. I held it there until his light faded from his eyes.
"This is for everything you did to Erin." I gasped, my voice heavy with fear. I rose from Henley's lifeless body and cautiously approached Erin, who slumped against the bed frame, her face pressed against the headboard.
I gently moved the knife and freed her wrists from the cuffs. "Easy," I whispered as Erin flinched at the touch, mistaking it for Henley's.
Relief washed over her face as she realized it was me. I turned her towards me and embraced her trembling form. Sobs wracked her body, and I whispered, "Hey," stroking her arm softly.
"It's over," I murmured, my gaze scanning her bruised body. The sight of blood trickling down her legs sent a pang of anguish through me, a testament to Henley's cruelty.
I kissed her head as she sobbed in agony and fear. The sound of approaching sirens filled me with hope, signaling the arrival of help.
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