The one time Justice tried to speak Hiruma sent her such a scathing glare she become afraid to even breathe too heavily. Hiruma flagged down a late night taxi when they finally immerged on a well-used rode. He shoved her in first before sliding in letting his shot gun rest lightly in his lap. He gave the taxi driver directions in a cold flat voice and absently stroked the trigger of his gun. The taxi driver had probably never drove somewhere so quickly before, he didn't even demand that he get paid, Hiruma didn't wait to see if he would.

Hiruma waited for the taxi to drive off before he once again latched onto her arm and started down what appeared to be a random disserted alley. "Stop." Hiruma growled after traversing half way down one of the alleys. Justice crossed her arms over her chest and backed slightly away from him when he let her go. He either didn't notice or didn't care; reaching up the decrepit building he grabbed an old iron ladder and pulled it down to street level.

"Follow me" he demanded before starting up the ladder. Justice couldn't keep herself from trailing up behind him. They came to a door situated on what appeared to be the fifth floor, he opened two separate locks with two separate keys than stood aside waiting for her to enter before him.

Justice glanced at him but he gave no indication of his plans, didn't even look at her but simply stared straight ahead. Justice gave a mental sigh before walking into the building. It was too see before Hiruma fallowed her in and flipped in the lights. It appeared to be one large room, the kitchen, bedroom, and living room melding together without walls to separate them. It was a relatively large space with some really expansive looking equipment. The TV, sound system, and computer bank were certainly top class.

Justice's eye's latched on the bed which was certainly king sized and wouldn't you know it, covered in what look like black silk. Before Justice could spend more time examining the room Hiruma grabbed her once again and hauled her over to what looked like a very large gun safe. With swift and certain motions he entered in the code and grabbed something from inside. He didn't let her see what it was but she saw a flash of light reflect from metal.

Hiruma grabbed her arm and twisted it up behind her back, Justice let out a slight gasp at the new position as he pushed her across the room to the bed. Justice breath was coming faster and heat was starting to gather under her skin. Hiruma roughly pushed her torso down on the bed keeping her feet on the ground. He grabbed both of her wrists and twisted them behind her back.

"Hiruma!" Justice half whimpered half moaned into the sheets.

"You went too far." He snarled, "I told you not to go to the game!"

Justice gasped as Hiruma locked handcuffs around her wrists before pulling her up by her arm and her hair and throwing her completely onto the bed. Justice scrambled to get onto her knees but before she could find purchase Hiruma joined her on the bed. He kneeled next to her, more gently than he had before he situated her so that she was able to sit on her knees, once she had Hiruma grabbed the hair at the back of her head and forced her head back until she was forced to bow backwards. He slipped his leg behind her and let her rest her weight on it.

"Hiruma, what are you doing?" her voice who low and breathless, from her uncomfortable positioning she could see little of what Hiruma was doing.

There was a tense pause before he answered, every syllable vibrating with repressed anger. "Fucking slave, you belong to me, do you understand that? You do not do something I strictly forbid you from doing." Hiruma shifted slightly forcing her to arch even father back. He leaned towards her, his face finally coming into view, he held up his hand letting her see what he grasped. Justice's eyes went wide at the sight and she couldn't help but let out a breathless moan. It was a black metal collar, on the front of it was a small silver devil bat and inscribed on the devil bat was Hiruma's name.

"You will not do that again." He growled, with one hand reaching forward and slipping the cold metal around her neck. She gasped and twitched when the lock at the back clicked into place. Her body was on fire, her breath was coming hard and fast.

"You will never take that off." He snapped, "If you ever remove that collar you better find your way up to heaven because that's the only place I won't be able to reach you. Do you understand?" he asked in a deadly calm voice staring her straight in the eyes. Justice swallowed before giving an almost imperceptible nod.

Violently Hiruma released her, standing to pace angrily across the room. Justice closed her eyes, the cool sheets a violent counter point to her burning skin. She tried desperately to calm herself breathing slowly and steadily through her nose, but the heat refused to lessen. Her skin felt tight and hypersensitive.

"Hiruma!" She gasped, more than a small note of pleading in her voice, involuntarily arching up off the bed. A rough growl came from across the room, "Such a perverted fucking slave."

Justice watched through half lidded eyes as Hiruma stalked across the room his eyes intent upon her. Hiruma leaned over her, placing on knee on the edge of bed, roughly he grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head his other hand firmly grasping her hip holding her firmly to the bed.

"Do not make a sound," he whispered harshly "and do not move a muscle."

Justice closed her eyes way to conscious of the man next to her, her heart stilled in her chest when his lips settled firmly across her own. She fought not to moan as his kiss became more aggressive, she submitted immediately when his tongue demanded interest. He dominated the kiss completely telling her exactly with teeth and tongue what he wished her to do. Justice almost whimpered when he removed his lips but her protest was silenced when he flipped her over. He firmly pressed his knee into her back still holding her arms above her head.

"This may hurt a little," he snarled pushing her shirt away from her shoulder. Justice shuddered in anticipation as she felt him shifting his weight; she was unable to hold back the moan as his firmly closed his mouth over the muscle where shoulder met neck. Justice bucked as his teeth sank into her skin. She withered beneath him and breath coming in audible pants as a warm trickle of blood dripped down her neck.

"No one will ever mistake this fact, you are mine."