It was like any other day in the tiny village of Windschmidt, the children were playing with animal carcasses tossed out by the butcher. The women were caking their faces with make-up, trying to better one-another. The men were in the tavern hoping to catch a glimpse up the barmaid's skirt as they teased each other. All except for me, Vestrael, a bounty hunter by definition, with an uncontrollable thirst for violence and sex. The alcohol never did me any good, but I drank it anyway. Caused a couple of barfights, honestly surprised I haven't been thrown out yet. Now I sit here waiting for the barmaid to be off so I can show her a good time. What the vultures gawking at her don't know is that she could easily kick their asses, and mix drinks while doing it. Her name was Thalia and she had fiery red hair with blue eyes that looked like jagged waves.
She wasn't large by any means, but she had a healthy figure. All the right curves in the right place. Skin whiter than snow with freckles that looked like droplets of blood. Tits that stood at attention like they were in boot camp. She didn't know it yet, but she would be mine tonight. To be honest, I'm a horrible bounty hunter, because I'd kill someone if it meant being able to spill some blood. I came here looking for work, because my last contract fell through and I had to improvise while provisions were being made. Dumbass thought he could run from me, but I know everyone. Now his head hangs from the rafters of his mistresses home. I don't fuck around, but she did. I made him watch as I bent his 'lover' over and scream my name. I'll have scars on my back from that night, but I was horny and she was soon to be available. After he started begging for me to stop, was when I finally put him out of his misery. No one likes a crier let alone while you're having sex. She literally paid me to fuck her after that, and I never refuse my services.
Brielle was her name and I made infidelity for her a game. She was a short petite'ish woman, with green eyes and thunder thighs. That was a week ago now and the bitch still writes me about 'our magical night'. Yeah, some lover she was. It's nearly 4 am now, about 10 minutes before I can make my move on Thalia. Or maybe now, she's looking me in the eyes and playing with her hair. I stand up and she asks what I'm having. I told her I'd take a shot of rum. She started to pout. "What's wrong dollface?" I asked. "Oh it's nothing, I'm just exhausted from having those men stare at me all night. Well for except for you anyway. She looked into the distance. "It's dark out and those men would want nothing more than to take advantage of me." A tear rolled down her cheek. She's playing me for a fool, and I'm taking the bait. "Well miss, I'll keep you safe, where are we headed?" She wiped her cheek. "I wouldn't dare go home, those ruffians are waiting for me, I just know it. I wanted to roll my eyes, but instead smiled sweetly. "We can go to my loft, and you may stay the night if that would be better for you." Her face immediately went beet red as she quickly tossed her head down. "Um, if you don't think I'll be a burden, then sure." This woman is up to something, and I'm hoping I can get one good lay out of it before shit hits the fan.
We start down the path to my temporary home. Farther down the road we come to a pond. She glances at me. "Do you think we could stop here for a little while? My feet are killing me, and I am burning up in this dress." We stopped at a little rickety wooden dock and she froze. I watched as she proceeded to take off a frilly rose petal colored dress, as she stops at the corset. She looks at me. "Can you help me remove this so I may breathe? I was rock hard already and was doing my best to keep it under control. I loosen the leather ties on the corset and her tits bounced out but remarkably stayed in perfect place. I was smitten. "Uh Miss, I really am sorry about that." She didn't turn red nor did she look embarrassed, instead she gave me a sinister look." "Come join me, I won't bite... hard." She just flipped her entire demeanour. In a show of dominance I ripped my shirt off and flexed for her. She seemed unnamused. I watched as her feet went over my head into the water as she dove in. I stood watching dumbfounded because I noticed she wasn't wearing anything under that dress.
I saw it all, her perky breasts, right down to a cleanly shaven pussy. I dove in after her, forgetting about my trousers. The water wasn't very deep, and in fact we could stand with the water only up to just above our belly-buttons. It wasn't cold either, but I could tell I needed to make the next few moments count. She motioned me to come closer and I waded over to her. She instantaneously drew herself into me and we began making out. Our tongues danced as our bodies did the same. It was explosive. Her breasts against my chest... there was no comparison. My dick was throbbing against her leg but she probably thought it was a branch. I just wanted to enjoy this moment. I went to kiss her neck and she began to moan. I started playing with her tight sopping wet pussy, and the water pressure was just right. We were getting water everywhere. I picked her up and she instaneously wrapped her legs around me like it was going out of style. Of course my dumbass jumped in trousers on, and they now had an elongated bulge right where I needed 'to breathe' so to speak.
She was grinding up against me, and I began to wonder how much friction would be needed until she managed to tear through and claim her 'prize'. "Come on big boy, show me what a bounty hunter is capable of." She bit my lip. Thats when all Hell broke loose. I sneered at her as I pulled her closer to me. I ripped the dagger out of its holster and proceded to slash at my trousers. She just stared at me, dumbfounded. I just needed enough of a hole to pull my dick out of my pants. But for me, it was always go big, or go home. My blade jaggedly followed the lining of my pant leg until my leg was free. I was honestly surprised I didn't stab myself. "One leg should be enough." I said. She didn't seem to mind, in fact I think it turned her on even more. As my now severed pant leg floated away, I began to thrust deep inside her. The pond was more like a raging river as I thrusted harder into her with each passing moment. She dug her nails into my back. She was screaming and I was bleeding, but the rush I had was unbelievable. I couldn't stop myself. That's when I felt a grabbing sensation from underneath us. Whatever it was, had hold of my ankles and it felt like the spines of a fish. The pressure kept getting worse, but I couldn't break this perfect moment.
I could hear my bones beginning to crack, but it was no use. I couldn't stop now. She was getting close to climax, but I was in so much pain. Her screams and my grunting sounded like an Angel being chased by a Demon. She kept saying my name, but all I wanted to do was shove my fingers in her mouth to keep her quiet. I felt a give at my waist and a rush of warmth. With one final moan , she went limp. the water around us was dyed scarlet. I could no longer feel my ankles, but that didn't matter. I would've gone through the agony of hearing my bones crack if it meant fucking this fiery red-head again. The water began to bubble and I noticed something was different about Thalia. Her expression was blank. Her legs were no longer around me, but her arms dangled on my back side. I reached in to bring her close but my hands treaded through the bloody water. To my horror I watched as her lower half floated ass up in front of me. To my dismay, my ankles were still in tact, and in fact not broken. I headed for the deck, leaving a bloody trail behind. I propped Thalia up on first as I lunged myself onto the rickety ledge. An overehelming feeling came over me, and I had no control of what happened next. Out of the water sprang a creature that resembled a beautiful woman with flowing blonde locks and what appeared to be a wedding dress. For a moment She stared at me. Her eyes were an eerie green, but had a great smile. She floated on the water's surface.
I was entranced by her beauty. She began to weep. I had to help her, but I couldn't leave Thalia alone. I closed my eyes to avert my attention from the spectre. When I opened them I noticed that Her head dropped and the weeping stopped. I could feel her presence in my body. "Won't you stay for a spell and hear of my sad tale, bounty huntehunter? I won't bite." she was in my head and filling it with thoughts of suicide and attempting murder. *Entering spectre memory* Visions passed by of a beautiful damsel sitting in front of a vanity wearing an elegant dress. She appeared to be getting ready for her wedding. Her hair was in a neatly set plaited blonde bun, that resembled the flow of water. The dress was remarkable. Whiter than snow with intricate rose and vine designs trailing up either side. On her bosom, a single white rose, fully in bloom stood at attention. It was made of fabric, but you wouldn't know it at first glance. Her heels were the same, but had litle red roses to bind the sides together. She glanced down to see a crystal rose pin with pearls adorned to the edges. At the end of the pin, a sheet thinner than silk, flowed off the vanity edge. She slipped on the veil into her braided bun and said a little prayer before leaving the room.
She was a bouncy and exhuberant broad. Her bridesmaids trailed behind her, making sure that the tail of her dress never touched the ground. This was her big day, and there wasn't a thing that could've ruined it. She walked gracefully down the church corridor. In front of us, I could see a row of doors leading up to the entrance. One door, in particular caught her eye. Underneath, she could see the light was on and pecuiliar sounds could be heard from within. She stopped in front of the closed door. She set her ear on the door to listen in. Inside I could hear another woman climaxing as a man exclaimed that she was better than his fiancé. The spectre could only weep as she heard his words pound through her head like a jack hammer. "You're better than my fiancee..." Out of her hair she pulled out the crystal pin, revealing a sharp edge. She grabbed hold of the doorknob and I felt a burning sensation in my gut. She flung the door wide open. There in the door way stood her Fiancé, buried deep into one of her bridesmaids that supposedly needed to 'freshen up'. The 'maid' had yet to notice her appearance. "Her mascara ran down her cheek, as the tears came." "You... bitch... how could you?" The maid, now satisfied with her decision, looked her in the eyes and sneered. "You didn't know what to do with it, and I knew you were never going to share. So I decided I'd take matters into my own hands. The maid grazed the man's now flacid rod.
The spectre grabbed the maid by the hair and revealed her slender neck. Again she grabbed the crystal pin and carved into her neck. The blood splattered everywhere, but this was her big day, and she wasn't about to let a dumb bitch ruin it for her. She threw the maid to the ground. She glared at her Fiancee. "Get up, and get dressed you sick piece of shit, my wedding will not be tainted by your infedelity. He struggled to grab his clothes as he watched his mistake bleed out on the floor in front of him. "Oh and you better not try this shit again." He gulped as he threw on his slacks. The maids watched in terror as they watched their friend gasp for air.
Music being played on the piano could be heard in the background. "It's time for my big day." She bent down to strip the pin out of the poor girls neck and wiped the blood on the corpse' dress. Surprisingly not one drop of blood got on her wedding dress, and she proceded down the hallway. "I taught that bitch a lesson." The spectre said to me. I was impressed by her ruthlessness. Her walk remained graceful, as she seemingly floated toward the entrance. The music being played got louder. Behind me I could hear a pair thunderous steps, it was the brides maids. They choked on tears in fear for their lives." The spectre spoke. "Don't worry. You aren't the reason my marriage is tainted, you will live to see another day. The maids exchanged looks and nodded back at her.
Inside the symphony being played grew to a whisper. Then came the traditional 'Here comes the bride' bit. At the edge of the foyer, her Fiancee stood, smiling, probably in fear of his life. They joined hands and he choked on his words. "You.. y-y-you.. look b-b-beautiful." She smiled sweetly and the ceremony commenced. Little did she know, her brides maids were plotting revenge. Above the spectre, hung an exquisite chandelier, and at the end of the line, the maids awaited for the opportune moment. "You may now kiss the bride... The Maids cut the rope loose. Down came the chandelier. In two seconds the spectre's body had been tossed about the room. Holding on still, her hand onto her Fiancee, the grip was unrelenting. Her brief scream tormented me, as I watched the moment replay over and over before my eyes. *Exit Spectre vision*
I was back on the dock with Thalia by my side. I glanced over to the spirit once more. Her head hung low now and the weeping had begun again. Her hair was now matted and soaking wet with blood and the dress acting as a gutter for the blood to escape to the pond below. "Who are you spectre?" I asked. She dragged her feet on the water's surface over to me. She stopped at the water's edge. She stood looking at me and my one pant leg. "My name is Scarlet. She pointed at Thalia. ...and I'm the reason she is in two pieces."
"She is dead because she too was the reason for a marriage to be torn apart. She was a slut, who needed to be punished for her sin." A fire engulfed Thalia and I watched as she turned to ashes. "What of me then, Spectre? I fucked a man's wife in front of him" Her eyes turned blood red. "You will get what's coming to you, and it will change your whole out look on life." She turned her back, and I watched as the Earth below opened up. The water rushed in and the spectre began to descend into its depths. I didn't think twice. I ran and jumped off after her. I felt a sensation of guilt and remorse for the spirit. I wasn't sure if I was going to kill her, but I was damn sure going to find out what just happened. I continued to fall for what seemed like ages.. Finally I saw a patch of ground below me. My body hurdled into the Earth. I felt a warm sensation envelope my body. My vision went black. I awoke to see what I thought to be the spectre once again, but this time a beautiful maiden stood in her place. It was Thalia.