"Let go off me!" I'm surprised by the cracked sounds of my voice. It's fucking pathetic.
"Now why... would I do that"
"You are violating me! So let me go you overgrown kitty!"
"Not happening baby, besides, you don't really want me to"
He just keeps on walking. What the hell is he talking about!? I so do not want to be near him. No matter how intoxicating his smell is. And what the hell is up with that? And his voice… Scaring, yet thrilling at the same time.
I try to struggle against him but even without his immense feral strength, I'm no match for Victor Creed right now. He just snickers while I try to struggle against his muscular chest. Jesus Christ, this guy is rock hard! Too much time on his hands to go to the gym I guess. He brings me to a black car which I recognize as a Mustang. As soon as I'm next to the driver's seat, he locks the door and takes off.
Just like that… what the fuck is going on and where's Logan!?
"What did you do to my dad?" pain is piercing my back as I turn my head to look at him.
"Do me a favor and don't call him your dad. He's not really your father anyway and it makes me feel like a pervert, mating with my niece and all"
Mating? What the hell?
"You probably are a pervert" I grumble as I cross my arms in front of me.
He grins as he looks out the window in front of him "I probably am, but so are you, else you wouldn't be my mate"
"Your wha… what the fuck?! I am not your fucking mate! Now stop this car and let me out!"
"You're mine, I've come to claim you. And you want me to. It's as simple as that kitten"
Is it even any use to argue with this asshole? I ignore his comments, don't even know what the fuck he's talking about. I guess he just means he's gonna rape the hell outta me once we reached our destination. I need to find some sorta way outta this mess! And more importantly: find out of Logan is still alive.
"Please tell me what you did to Logan…"
"I put a couple of adamantium bullets in his chest. He'll live. But it gives me a good head start cause he'll be out for a long time. Gives us time to get to know each other. Meaning: fuck each other's brains out"
He puts his right hand on my bare leg. I look down and notice his claws. They are fucking huge and so are his sharp yellow nails. A little like mine only mine are a mite smaller.
At least Logan will live. That eases my worries. Not that I'm in any state to do anything about my current situation let along someone else's. My whole body's bruised up and I feel like I'm gonna faint any second now. Instead I turn my head again and stare at him in anger. I wonder about him. About what people told me. And what the fuck is up with this mate thing and claiming me? I'm a goddamn person! You don't just come along and claim a person! I have human rights you know! Or… mutant rights… whatever.
"I know what you're thinking kitten; why isn't this notorious Saber raping me in every body hole I have right here, right now?"
"Actually I was thinking which off your body parts I'm gonna spike on my wall to complete my Brotherhood collection"
He chuckles darkly. I wonder what the hell is so funny. I guess my weakened position is what's funny.
"Beautiful and witty. I'm one lucky feral. We're gonna have so much fun together. Before this night is over you'll be screaming my name till your lungs give out baby"
I turn to look out of the window again. He scares me. The promises of what he's going to do to me… His voice is dark, dangerous and smooth. I can smell him, his scent has changed ever since he put me in this car. I can smell his arousal and it… makes me feel confused. But I have one more trick up my sleeve. It's very simple really: I'm weak and I'll never be able to outrun him. He's also a lot stronger than me, especially now. So I will try to piss him off, just enough so he'll at least knock me unconscious and hopefully worse.
"You know…" I taunt him with a malicious voice and wicked grin "I just had the time of my life killing off your little Brotherhood friends. I mean, after the first kill I might have felt a little strange but that quickly changed. Especially when I took all their diamonds which Magneto obviously uses to pay you guys. It made me feel a whole lot better, and richer of course. Before I knew it, I just couldn't stop. It was like a bloodlust addiction, and their screams… Oh. my. god! Their frantic screams, it was amazing… Some of them even begged me not to kill them which was quite pathetic. O well, I guess you should have been there" I chuckle softly as I nonchalantly check out my nails.
But his reaction is not what I had planned.
He just smirks at me, fangs showing dangerously "I would have given anything to be there. But don't worry. After I'm done tearing your pussy apart, we'll go hunting together kitten"
My stomach twists in a million knots. This isn't going as I had planned. He isn't going to let me get away. There simply is no way out.
"I have a name you know! And it's not kitten!"
"You never introduced yourself baby"
"Neither did you!"
"You already know who I am"
He's right. Victor Creed is pretty much known everywhere in the mutant world. He needs no introduction, not anywhere.
"It's Phoebe" I whisper quietly. My stammering voice is giving me away.
"Phoebe" he whispers slowly. For fuck sake he even makes my goddamn name sound sexy. What an asshole.
"Any second names?" he asks me as he keeps his eyes on the road.
"Selene… my last name is Logan obviously"
"Phoebe Selene Logan… I like that"
Excuse me? Why am I telling him this? Are we making small talk now? I guess I really did hit my head hard.
"It suits you. Except for the last name, we'll have to do something bout that"
"Please let me go… I don't wanna…"
He growls madly. It puts me right back in my seat. "I've waited 200 years for you kitten!"
"Nobody wants to get raped you sick fuck!"
"Raped?!" he scoffs as he looks at me in disgust "You insult me kitten… I'm not saying I'm not capable of rape, cuz I am... But you... Before this night is over you'll be cursing that tight little pussy for its soreness when you want me again and again and again. Ooooh, and I'll give it to ya good baby, don't you worry"
My eyes grow wide as he squeezes my bare leg and puts his hand back on the driver's wheel.
"I'm glad to see you don't need your ego boosted… Asshole" I mutter.
He flashes me a grin "Nice suggestion"
Okay that's it. I will remain silent for now. I'm only making things worse so I close my eyes. Maybe my healing factor will kick in sooner or later if I get some rest. Then I can still try and run from him. I don't understand this mate thing he's talking about. But it sounds awfully fucking scary to me. And I don't understand what happened to my powers! Where the fuck are they!?
After a while he pulls the car over and we stop. We are somewhere in the woods. A wooden cabin with light inside is the only thing I can clearly make out.
Victor lifts me out of the car seat and carries me towards the cabin. I try to struggle as much as possible but he just holds on tighter and growls at me.
"Welcome home kitten"
Mmmm she's fierce like a hell cat. I like that in a mate. She'll put up a good fight, get her claws all nice and bloody.
But this little kitten will submit to me. I'll tame her. Easy way or the hard way.
And if she's anything like me, she might just choose the hard way...
AN: Soooo... what do ya'll think so far? Any ideas or input you'd like me to work with? :-)
