Prologue: Spilling Not-So-Innocent Blood
Her partner pressed against her harder, so very close to suffocating her. "Maka-chan~" He purred against her ear as one hand raised both of hers' above her head. Soul wedged one of his legs between hers', forcing them apart so his free hand could run along the edge of her panties. This wasn't how she wanted her first time to be. With Soul, yes. But not pressed up against some dingy wall while others watched. Not when he was acting like this.
She clenched her eyes shut as he pulled her panties down and the preceded to unzip his own pants. Maka bit her lip to stifle the gasp that tried to escape when she felt him against her entrance. "You're not even a little wet. This is gonna hurt, a lot." Tears began rolling down her cheeks when she heard someone chuckle in the background.
Soul moved his hand further down her wrists and Maka couldn't even comprehend what was going on until she felt a sharp pain in her hands. Green eyes fluttered open to see a curved blade arching out of Soul's back, the tip securing her hands to the wall. His now free hand ran down her side to her hip before pulling her against him some.
A pain shot through her stomach and for some reason she looked down only to see her blood beginning to pool on the ground between them.
AN: Yes, Soul is VERY OoC but it will make sense later on.