Chapter Two
(Buffy's POV)
How it had taken me this long to find these guys, I'll never know. They were nothing special, not even a little bit, the seconds it took for me to subdue them was nothing but a challenge, they were on their way to torture some poor innocent woman, who laid crying after I had rendered the men, I freed her of course, and it took everything in me not to kill the men right then. But I had questions, and I was going to make sure they got answered, But when it came to tasks such as this, I wasn't the best, torture, pain, all that jazz, there was always one person we called.
(Faith's POV)
"Faith!" Buffy snapped. "Stop it"
Letting out a heavy sighed, I gave B a roll of my eyes as I walked over to the unconscious man. I trusted that Buffy was capable of tying the knots to keep his arms restrained behind his back, not that it mattered, tying them up took all of the fun out of it.
"Come on B. Live a little. We got them. Time to celebrate." Bouncing forward I straddle the taller of the two men, snaking my arms around his neck and smiling brightly as he begins to stir. "Well good Morning Sunshine"
"Faith!" Buffy snapped once more, though I ignored her, at least for the time being,my eyes were glued to the man as he began to wake, blinking his eyes open.
"Wha- Wher- .." He began to stutter as he came to, before his eyes shot completely open, and he shouted. "Dean, Dean.. wake up"
"I like you. I'm gonna call you stretch." The man tried bucking me off of him with his hips which only pulled a smirk to my lips. "Now stretch, you're going to play nice. Understood? Or B here, is gonna take a knife and carve up your main man Dean over there. Got it?"
He seemed skeptical but he nodded.
"Great. Now why are you and … Bean? Dean is it? Well why are you two out murdering women? Is that the kind of thing that gives you that low down tickle? Killing poor innocent girls?"
"Faith" Buffy snatched me back by my arm, tugging me off of stretch.
"The Hell B. We're here to get information, how about you wait outside while I handle this."
"Get information Faith, simple Q &A" Buffy rolled her eyes annoyed.
"How about this B. I just go home, since I didn't even wanna be here and you can give them some food, maybe a nice massage, and then ask why they're butchering -"
I was cut off as I was thrown to the ground, Stretch began to wrestle me down, though the moment my hands would move, his hands move over top of them, I didn't know where Buffy went, but she clearly wasn't any help, I began flailing my legs, kicking shouting, attempting to headbutt at one point. But I caved as Stretch forced my hands above my head, both of us panting and a slow smirk spreading across my lips.
"Well if you wanted to be on top. All you had to do was ask." Wiggling my brows with a laugh, I get a quick glimpse of Buffy being held against the wall by the other man.
"Who the hell are you." The man holding Buffy Spoke.
"I'm Faith, Capricorn, like long walks on the beach and the occasional romp in the sack"
"Jesus Christ Faith" Buffy spat.
"Those women, you know what they are? Because they sure as fuck weren't innocent"
"And you are?"
I threw my head back as Buffy and the shorter one began to argue. Wiggling a bit to get a reaction from stretch, I wasn't worried, there was no way I was about to die at the hands of these men, so why not have a little fun?
