Disclaimer: Um yea I own Teen Titans. Maybe the sky is pink too.
No I don't like pink.
THIS IS DEDICATED TO ROBINROCKS!!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! (It was December 3rd, but since I can't remember a goddamn thing for shit, sorry this is really really really late.)
I am I love with Red X and Raven right now. No wait, I'm in love with Light from DEATH NOTE. Whoo!!!!!
Ok… story time, no one wants to hear me shit about crap anyway. :P
By the way, it may be rated M, but there's no lemon/lime in here. Sorry, it's rated for suggestiveness, and I reallydon't want to be kicked out of this site. I guess it's rated for mentioning killing too… I guess.
Summary: He would do anything to get her. And she didn't realize 'killing' fell under 'anything'.
She called him mad. Insane. Crazy. Each of those words was able to define that man.
Was he a man? Or was he simply a teenager looking for excitement?
But was he looking for excitement? Had there been a reason for it all?
There shouldn't have been a reason for this.
Perhaps there was. She didn't know. It was confusing to her, and all her time meditating actually did nothing for her.
Not at this point.
Why did he start it? Each time she asked him, he'd turn the tables on her and say she was the one who started it all, and then they would begin their witty banter, leaving her to forget the question.
How did this happen? Being twisted into his sick little game? Nothing was innocent about it; that was for sure. Her deceit and lies towards her fellow teammates were horrible. She made excuses every time, simply because she was itching for his touch.
Had it been his touch that brought her to this point? She highly doubted it.
She tried to stop, really, she did. But it was pointless, seeing as it only drove him mad.
"I'm going to have you no matter what Raven. You can count on that."
Those were his last words before he had disappeared.
She didn't know whether to be grateful, that he was out of her hair for good…
Or should she be afraid? He said he would have her no matter what.
And by "having" her, he meant owning her.
She knew what he meant, for quite a while now. He had always suggested it with his crude remarks, trying to have a reason for touching her.
But she always refused. She didn't want him…
Did she?
She was half-demon, but still demon. The blood was running through her veins, and she could do nothing to escape her heritage. She was drawn to this; it was her nature.
She didn't want to be. She didn't want to be with the man behind the mask.
She didn't want to be with Red X.
He fought for their side at times, but then reverted back to his old ways by stealing some priceless artifact. No one, especially her, could have known of the man hiding behind the man behind the mask. It was an emotion hidden deep inside of him, and she didn't know what started it, but…
It frightened her.
He wanted her, and he swore to get her. She didn't know how he was planning on doing that, but she knew that if she didn't do something about it now, Red X would be the one to bed her first.
Only problem is that she didn't know what to do.
One month ago…
She walked through the debris caused by their fighting. Pieces of metal were everywhere, but she simply ignored them and walked over it.
She wasn't here to pick up garbage.
Actually I am.
Red X was on the loose again, and disappeared while fighting them in the warehouse. But she stayed here when Robin told everyone to split up.
Her instinct told her to stay. And she trusted her instinct immensely.
She looked around, trying to see if he would pop out of nowhere.
But he didn't.
Sighing, she moved to leave the warehouse. It had been ten minutes with no sign of him whatsoever; there was no point in her staying.
"Looking for me?"
Not even realizing it, in less than a second he had caught her wrist in his grip, not intending to let go. Pulling her closer to him until their chests were only centimeters apart, he whispered into her ear.
"I've missed you."
She pulled away, confused at his actions. She could feel him smirking as he crossed his arms against his chest, looking at her through the eyes of the mask.
Confusion and anxiousness were running through her. This should not have been happening…
But it was, and she didn't know what to do.
"I'm guessing you didn't miss me?" He said in a light tone, hinting at something but not really doing anything.
This was a trick; it had to be. All she had to do was attack…
Lazily, he walked towards her.
She would make her move…
He grabbed her arm-she went to move—
Only to find she couldn't.
Wires, crisscrossing her body pulling her cloak in, tightened her in a grip and wouldn't let her move.
He caught her when she almost lost balance.
She couldn't do anything.
"You really think I would let you attack me?" He pulled away his hand, revealing some sort of weapon she didn't recognize, but realized it was what put the wires on her in less than a nanosecond…
"Raven, Raven, Raven", she could tell he was whispering in a husky tone. "You know me better than that…"
What had brought him to do this? This wasn't like him!
He brought her body lose to his, leaver her back pinned to his chest, leaving he defenseless as he stuck a red tape on her mouth in a second.
You're not like this, she wanted to say. Only she was unable to,
He had her trapped.
His finger lazily moved up her throat and up her face, and she shivered as she felt the silky roughness of his glove against her skin.
He brought it down again; slowly taunting her and her breath got caught in her throat as he moved towards her breast.
He laid his hand over it, not holding it or anything, just staying there and playing with her body.
She shouldn't let him do this…
She tried to struggle, only for the wires to cut into her body. She would have let out a hiss if it hadn't been for the tape.
She felt him chuckle, his body vibrating against hers, and there was nothing she could do.
She was at his mercy.
"Unless you want to be decorated with x's Raven… it's not a good idea to resist."
She hadn't even realized that once the wires cut into her body, her scars would remain in the shape of X's and diamonds.
All relating to the thief.
She almost sighed in relief, (even though her legs were still bloody), as he moved his hand away from her breast and to her lower abdomen, moving slower and further down, and deep to where her vagina was.
Only her communicator began ringing.
Both stayed silent, just staring at the ringing device latched onto her waist. Thankfully X had removed his violating hand from her body, and soon the crisscrossing wires left her body as well once he disappeared.
She forcefully ripped off the tape from her mouth, ignored the pain, and answered the communicator as she healed herself.
But she couldn't heal the memory of being violated; she was forever scarred with his mark.
"I said I'm FINE!" She shouted as she slammed the door in their faces.
She missedone cut, still in shape of an X, on her body, and the Titans immediately pounced on her. Did she confront X, why was she hurt, did he get away, why didn't she catch him—
Uh! It mad her so mad!
And she didn't realize why… they were only looking out for her, were they not? What was wrong with that?
Had it been that… she didn't want them to call her when he—
No! They had to, who knew what he would have done to her otherwise?
I just need to meditate, it will never happen again.
She moved to her meditating position, only to realize that she had to cross her legs…
No. She shook her head. It's not the same.
She began meditating, but slowly, in her mind, was that darkness, that fear.
It would happen again.
And her instinct began to tell her that it would, and she didn't think she was ready for that.
Another day, another hour, and here she was, at the museum where a robbery had been reported.
She knew it was him, even if no one knew who did it yet. Another plot, another chance…
She stayed quiet in the back, like she usually did. She would have loved to be in the middle of all her friends, but that wasn't like her.
She had an image to keep.
She wasn't going to let him have another chance.
Walking slowly behind her friends, Raven looked around for any sign of him…
There was none.
But then again, it could be like last time. He didn't come out immediately either.
She kept walking, absorbed in her thoughts. Why hadn't she done anything before, why didn't she tell the Titans what had happened to her?
Pride? That she of all people was about to be taken advantage of?
Possibly, but it can't be that alone…
There's no other reason…
A crash brought her back into reality, as she realized the sound was coming from all four directions.
Which way to go?
"Titans, split up!" And they did, leaving Raven in the middle.
She looked up.
There he was. Not unexpected really, she knew he would do something like this. Make her stay—alone.
She wouldn't let him have it easy this time.
She flew up quickly, only for him to be quicker and pulling her down.
"Azarath, Metrion, Zin—"
He did it again. Only this time, with his mouth.
They crashed on the floor, with him straddling her waist and holding her arms down. His mask, not completely off, was still removed enough so that his lips were able to touch hers. Putting an electronic X on her charka, he rendered her powerless.
"Mhm!" He let go of her lips, his mouth in a smirk.
"Now now Raven." His voice was different, smooth and rich, nothing she expected him to be. "This can be easy…" He moved down to breath against her. "Or it can be harder and more painful that you can imagine."
"Let me go!" She said in a harsh whisper as she struggled against him.
She didn't know if she whispered because she was too angry to shout, or if it's because she didn't want her friends to hear.
He kissed her again, and again, and wouldn't listen to her protests. He moved down so that his chest was touching hers, very closely she might add, and she could feel something in his lower region poking her.
Oh Azar…
"See what you do to me Raven?"
Apparently.
"W-why are you doing this?" She asked, struggling and unable to get away.
Chuckling, he whispered again in a husky tone. "I can't stay away from you. I want you, no, I need you Raven, with a passion. I will do anything to get you."
"N-no!"
"Raven; there's no point in resisting. I need you right now. I know you feel it." He said, poking his erection into her leg.
"I-I—"
He wouldn't let her speak, kissing her again, roughly, and then he slowly brought his mouth down, dragging his wet lips down her cheek, down her throat. He took out an X with one arm, but not before putting her arms above her head, holding it with one hand. Cutting off the top of her uniform, his lips were able to touch the skin above her chest… slowly ripping it.
"I want to make you scream."
"No!" She tried teleporting away, finding out her powers refused to work. She struggled again as his lips touched her breast—
"Titans! Regroup!"
X growled in anger, listening to Robin come back, his footsteps and the others come backing, quickly.
Raven almost felt relieved, her friends were coming back and this… thismadman would get away from her.
And in all her thinking, and in all that happened, she didn't expect him to teleport.
With her with him.
They vanished, just as Robin made his way into the room.
Raven was in trouble; he could feel their connection, with her calling out for help…
Only she was gone.
"Let me go!" She cried out as she struggled against him.
"Make me."
He kissed her again, leaving her to scream mumbles against his lips.
"Make me."
He left butterfly kisses against her neck.
"Make me."
I can't.
He kissed her again, but for some reason she couldn't resist. She was tired, sore, and powerless.
She just let him.
"I want you now Raven." He whispered loudly, his lips over hers.
"N… no." She stuttered, distracted by his touch, his lips.
"I need you."
"No no, no, no, no, no!" She kicked him, where she didn't know, but it was enough to distract him long enough for her to leave her position under him.
She crawled back, and shakily she stood up, holding onto the wall. She wanted to see where she was, but she couldn't. She had to focus on the man in front of her, wanting to rape her.
"Stay away from me!" She screamed at him, but he ignored her and walked towards her. Before she could do anything he slammed her into the wall, pressing his thighs against hers and held her hands in his.
"You're mine Raven."
"No I'm not!" She moved his mouth away from him, but his mouth landed on her neck.
"No!" She tried pushing him away.
"I have done everything I can to get you Raven. I don't plan on leaving you now."
"No… please."
He stopped for a second, the "please" registering in his head, and in that one second she pushed him off when he didn't realize it. She ran out the room, hearing his steps behind her.
"C'mon, get off." She muttered to herself, trying to get the X off her forehead.
He pushed her down from behind, holding her down.
"I did everything I could. And since you're still resistant…"
He teleported her to the top of Titan's Tower, taking off the X on her charka in an instant.
"I'm going to have you no matter what. You can count on that. I am going to do everything in my power to get you willing Raven."
"Anything."
And with that, he teleported away, leaving a scarred Raven behind.
Ok, this is getting way too long to be a one shot that people will actually read. So I will continue it in another chapter!
RobinRocks: you are completely awesome and I'm sorry this is really late. I guess you can count this as a Christmas present too… Or it can be the first chapter is for your birthday (December 3rd people), and the second chapter is for Christmas. There. :P
AGAIN, THIS IS NOT DONE!!!
Please review. I liked writing it.
Love,
Ivy