Cupids Bullet
Hey, so things are gonna get nasty in this chapter. Please don't hate me for what I'm gonna have Seto do.
Thanks to everyone who reviewed and added this story to various lists. There are too many of you to list and my email is going a bit funny so I can't see some of the older emails. Sorry it's taken so long to update.
Anything you recognise is not mine.
SK
Chapter 2
"Your cruel device
Your blood like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin' thru my veins" From 'Poison' by Alice Cooper
When Kisara woke she was bound tightly to a chair by her arms and legs. The room she was in was the same room where she had been knocked unconscious. This time she took the leisure to look around. The walls and door were white with deep blue accents on the panelling that covered the bottom half of the wall. The furniture was made up of a dark wood which had silver detailing. The fabric in the room was all of the same dark blue as on the walls and, hanging above the bed was a rather beautifully painted picture of a Blue Eyes White Dragon. The sound of the door opening caused her to turn her attention towards the person entering the room.
Seto had fully prepared himself for dealing with a hardened killer when he went to demand answers from his would-be-murderer but as he looked at the woman he'd apprehended he thought that there had been some mistake, she didn't look like someone who'd become a paid assassin. As he examined her, he was conscious of the fact that she was looking curiously at him, almost as if she wanted to know more about the man who'd captured her. Steeling himself, Seto walked towards her and sat in a chair opposite.
"Let's start with an easy question shall we; what is your name?" He asked curtly. The woman hesitated and, as the amount of time before she answered grew, Seto began to get irritated. Finally he backhanded her across the face, something clenching within his stomach as he did so. Her head snapped round in the direction of the slap and a red spot formed on her left cheek, she seemed shocked at his actions as she stared at him, slightly open-mouthed.
"Answer me when I'm talking to you!" He snarled. This seemed to shake her out of her shock.
"Kisara, my name is Kisara." She said softly, her face apprehensive.
"That's better. Now, who hired you?" He demanded angrily. Again she paused.
"I don't actually know, but I'll tell you everything I know if you do one thing. I know this will make the papers, would you object to saying that I killed myself when it looked like my mission failed. They've got my sister and if anything happens to me then she goes to my cousin. I just want her safe." She said finally, genuine tears filling her sapphire blue eyes. Seto thought that it was a strange request but he saw no harm in complying with it.
"Fine, now what do you know?" He asked, nodding. She let out a sigh of relief.
"Thank you. All I know is that my sister was abducted by a group of assassins who demanded I work for them otherwise they'd kill my sister. Naturally I agreed rather than letting anything happen to her. This morning I was called into their leader's office and he presented me with a folder that contained information about you; he told me that you were my next target and that someone had paid him a great deal of money to have you killed. I don't know exactly who but I'd say someone fairly influential as he told me that if I breathed one word of it that I'd be top of the hit list." She replied, looking at him sincerely.
"Right, well as you've asked me to say that you died, you'll have to stay here. But I can't have you trying to kill me again or to escape; I think I'm going to have to teach you a lesson." He said after a moment of thought. This caused Kisara to wonder what he'd meant but, before she could dwell on it too long, he held a cloth that smelled sickly sweet over her mouth and nose. She struggled at first but, as the drug took effect her head began to swim and her resistance crumbled. Before too long everything blacked out again.
When she awoke the second time, she was tied spread-eagled to the bed, with her arms above her head. Kaiba stood at the foot of the bed, with what looked like a fairly intricate dagger in his hand and a strange look in his eyes. Being in such a vulnerable position made Kisara very nervous for some reason, especially when Kaiba deliberately walked over to the door and locked it before turning back to her. Slowly he walked to her side and looked down at her without saying a word. Carefully he slid the dagger under her top and cut the fabric off her body. He then removed her gloves, boots and trousers, leaving her in just her underwear. She was wearing a very pretty matching set of black lacy panties and a black lace bra with a pair of sheer black stockings which he also removed. As his eyes swept over her body they widened slightly at her figure.
"Well, I wouldn't have expected an assassin to actually have such a nice figure." He mumbled, a fire seeming to light in his eyes, a fire that seemed to both scare and excite Kisara at the same time.
Carefully he slid the dagger under the straps of her bra before cutting them quickly. Roughly he pulled the remains of her bra off her body, leaving her chest exposed. Before she even had a chance to say a word he'd ruthlessly cut her panties off.
"What are you going to do?" She asked fearfully, struggling against her bonds with her eyes wide.
"I told you, I'm going to teach you a lesson." He snarled, slapping her across the mouth. What happened next made Kisara wince, even years later. Reaching his hands out without any hesitation he began to knead her breasts before stopping and tweaking her nipples painfully, causing her to cry out slightly in pain. Her cry caused him to pause for a moment, almost trying to decide what to do. Finally he seemed to make up his mind and began again. When she started to cry out again he swiftly covered her mouth with his own. She knew it wasn't for romantic reasons that he'd kissed her, his mouth had swallowed the sound of her cry, muffling it. His hands started to move down her body lightly, almost as if he was familiarising himself with her body. He rested his right hand on the bed beside her hips while his left continued its journey down her body. When it reached the apex between her legs he started to rub her clit and run his fingers along her entrance. Without warning he plunged his long fingers into her, causing her to gasp loudly. After a few moments of this, he pulled them out before shifting himself so that he was settled between her thighs. Her eyes widened as she realised what was coming next and the fear that was already in her eyes increased.
"No, please don't." She said, her voice catching. Kaiba just looked at her coldly before roughly pushing himself into her.
The pain that she felt was almost unbearable and it didn't lessen either, she was fairly sure that she'd passed out for a few seconds a couple of times. By the time it was all over Kisara was sobbing hysterically.
"Will you stop that?" Kaiba growled irritably. Terrified that he would do something even worse she managed to stop the noise but she continued to sob silently. Kaiba untied her legs and switched the ropes around her wrists for a set of handcuff, handcuffing her to the bed. Kaiba lay beside her, she couldn't tell if he was asleep of not as her back was to him. Tears poured down her pretty face as she sobbed silently as if her heart was breaking. Eventually she cried herself to sleep, her mind and body too exhausted to stay awake any longer.
