It had been done to her, when she was the newest member- the other eleven taking turns putting her through the 'initiation ritual'. So Number XIII supposes that maybe he should have expected something like this when she asked him to come with her.

Let's play a little game…

He remembers her reaction to meeting him now, as she rakes her nails over his exposed skin. He remembers the warning VIII had given him about her, the Savage Nymph who is currently straddling him.

I don't think I've met Number XII yet… um… do I even want to meet Number XII?

No, no you don't. But you might as well, she's around here somewhere… Just don't let your guard down around her. She's not called the Savage Nymph for nothing, after all…

He moans softly as she takes his erect cock into her mouth, then screams as she nips at it. Her kunai have already left bloody gashes down his legs and back, and the blood trickles down onto the bed she's bound him to. He wishes he had mastered portalling, like he sees the others do. It could allow him to escape this right now, but instead he screams again as she bites harder.

Oh, goody… I'm not the lowest of the low anymore. Can I play with it?

He's bleeding, screaming, crying nonexistent tears, yet still no one comes to his aid. Perhaps the other members are in on this bizarre hazing, or perhaps they just don't care. Then again, they're Nobodies… of course they don't care. Yet even through the pain, XIII has to admit it doesn't feel… entirely without some degree of pleasure, as his body reacts to XII's touches.

Wh-what are you doing?

Shh… it's just a game. An initiation, of sorts.

She's lying on top of him, now, her arms around him and her nails digging into his back as she positions herself over his cock. He can't help but shiver as he's forced to penetrate her and feels the warmth of her pussy encompassing his erect member. He didn't… doesn't want to lose his virginity like this, but XII isn't giving him any choice in the matter. She silences him by roughly shoving her lips to his as she begins to move up and down on his cock, soon settling into a more steady rhythm.

Please, please stop…

I don't believe I will. Scream for me, you little whore.

Her bright green eyes stare straight into his own blue ones as she yet again rakes her sharp nails over his skin, delighting in his pain and the chance to do to someone what the others had done to her when she arrived. He knows this, even from the short time he's known her. She likes pain, as long as it's not her own. The Savage Nymph is almost bipolar, he thinks, and then his thought is cut off as her kunai slash neat lines along bare skin.

You know, you're almost cute. Let's play a little game.

A strange warmth is blossoming in XIII's abdomen, curling its way up his spine and eliciting a loud, pain-filled moan. He comes suddenly, filling her with his hot seed as his body involuntarily arches into hers. She laughs, a cruel, mocking laughter that does nothing to reassure him, nor to stop his nonexistent tears.

Let's…

"Congratulations. Consider yourself a member of the Organization now," she hisses, pushing herself off of him and retrieving her coat.

Play…

She turns to leave, then thinks better of it and creates a portal right where she stands. XII gives a half-wave towards XIII, then, still smirking, steps through her portal and is gone.

A…

He sinks down further into the bed, absolutely spent as he struggles half-heartedly with his bonds. Blood and semen stain the once-white linens, but he can't bring himself to care.

Little…

He can't free himself from the knots she used to chain him to the bedposts. He's too weak right now, still trying to adjust to a life without a heart. XIII can't even portal now… Defeated, he gives up his futile struggles and allows his eyes to close.

Game.