Rain pelted her flesh as she stormed towards the house from the deep wood. Her arm was bound with the filthy fabric of her skirt which was considerably shorter now. Her feet squished in the mud as she crossed over the barren land just surrounded it. She crouched down and grabbed a rock the size of a fist, launching it against the wall. It landed against the wall near the upper window and a dark hair head popped up quickly in response. She stood there, shaking in anger, her hair wet stands across her face and shoulder.

"What the fuck! Are you trying to wake up the whole house?" He shouted at her in a hushed tone, looking about himself. She straightened from her angry posture and quickly moved inside. When she crossed the threshold she turned quickly and grabbed his wrist, digging her sharp nails deep into his flesh.

"What the fuck?! Seriously. That's all you have to fucking say?! Nothing else?" He stood there a mixed look of pain and confusion as her small form nearly towered over him in rage.

"What?" he managed to reply.

"Nothing? Nothing at all. Fuck you. Suffering from a bit of memory loss are we?" She tore the bandage from her arm, revealing the deep gash that lacerated her flesh.

"Who… Who the fuck did this? Was it Him?" His arm flew back motioning to the forest, refusing to name her conspirator. Her wrist snapped out and she turned him around. His thumb bent back at an awkward angle, he feel to his knees in pain. His mouth was open as he gasped and arched back reflexively away from her body. She reached into his pocket and pulled out his knife, flicking out the blade and dragging the tip up his arm.

"Do you have any fucking idea what I have done not to get your ass killed? Any fucking clue?! He wants you fucking dead for this. You are next than useless in his eyes!" She was shouting now and her rage echoed about the room. The knife came up and the blade dug deep into his throat. If either twitched an inch he would drop dead; suddenly his breathing stopped dead in its track as he felt the true danger he was in. He swallowed around the lump in his throat.

"I could kill you in one second, and mutilate your corpse till it was unrecognizable. You could be missing for weeks without them even finding a single fucking trace of you. And I would fucking enjoy it, you do know that I hope. Now tell me. What the fuck happened?" She released the knife from his throat and kicked him hard in the ribs. He doubled over in pain as she landed a few more, directly into his stomach. He coughed out a few words.

"I don't know! I don't remember cutting you!" Her foot stopped on its trail to make impact with his stomach. As she wavered over him, he gasped out a few more words. "I can't remember since the last time you came for me."

"What?!" She screamed, placing a foot on his shoulder and pushing so he laid on his back staring up at her. A trickle of blood lay on his bottom lip, teeth having broken the flesh and she growled, fixating on that point. Her body dropped over him and she crouched, grabbing his chin and drawing her thumb across his bottom lip, smearing the blood.

"Well, let me recap for you fucktard! You came into MY area. You screamed for ME! After cutting deep into my flesh, you dragged me back here just to fuck my face and kick me out! I am not a fuck toy you scum!" Her fist made impact with his chest, a hollow sound of fist hitting muscle and she hooked the tip of his knife under his shirt and pulled the fabric, ripping it off him.

"We will see how you like being treated like scum." She whispered in his ear as the knife dug a line across his chest, deep enough to bleed quickly, and to cause pain. He gasped as she pressed her fingers to the wound and toyed with it, pain shooting over the synapse of his nerves. She smeared his face in blood before she began to lick it off her own fingertips, sitting on his chest so he could not move.

"Be glad it's me who came," She said between licks, using her free hand to toy with the wound more, letting the blood flow slightly quicker till deep crimson droplets were quickly forming. "His rage is high. The only reason you are not dead is because of me." When he did not respond with anything other than a soft look of pain, she punched him in the chest again.

"Answer me when I fucking talk to you!" She screamed in his face, her usually green eyes black with rage. He gasped and repeated to her, a light switching on in his head, knowing she would hurt him, potentially kill him if he did not obey her.

"Yes. You are the reason I am not dead."

"Better" She smiled evilly and dangled his knife over his face before laying the tip on his forehead. She drew down the blade over his cheeks and grabbed his chin. She pulled his mouth open and placed the handle between his teeth. The hard plastic and metal clicked as he closed his jaw around them and she smiled.

"Good fucking boy. You learn quick," Her head dipped low and she violently pulled his head to the side, exposing the length of pale flesh that was the connection between neck and shoulder. Her teeth closed over the flesh and she growled out to him. "Now keep that knife in your fucking mouth."

He could not respond. He could not move. All he could do was lie back as her teeth dung deeper and deeper into his flesh. He groaned in pain and bit down on the knife, using it to center himself. Soon his whole word became the sensation of her teeth in his neck and he gasped out, his entire body shaking in fear and delight.

"See how it feels Evan?" She grabbed his throat and pinned him to the floor as he struggled beneath her. "To have your life in someone else's hands. You know that's you are not even worth my fucking time!" She slammed her palm into the ground and he jumped as a chill ran through his body. A clear thought skittered across his mind: This is not her. This is not Sulissa. This is Him, controlling her. Him speaking through her. If I do not please him I will die.

"Yes." He croaked out before she released him and rose swiftly to her feet and strode to the window. Peering out into the rain, she snapped her fingers and pointed to the spot by her feet.

"Come here." She barked out orders to him and he felt a deep set urge to follow them; he rose to a crouch and her head snapped around, glaring at him. "On your hands and fucking knees you scum!"

He obeyed her out of fear, his mouth dry and pulse racing as he crawled to her like a pitiful animal. He stopped at her feet and looked up at her angry form. She was fuming with rage, small form nearly shaking . She lowered her hand to his mouth and barked out a second order.

"Give me the knife. I have thought of a much better use for your mouth." He dropped it into her hand and looked up to her for more directive. She smiled down at him and tilted his head up higher, until his lips were level with her crotch. Gripping his hair she pushed his mouth onto her body, matching his tongue up with her sensitive nub.

"Lick me. Now. Or I swear you will pay." She moaned softly as his tongue began to work on her, shivering as he slowly licked. His hands came up and gripped her ass, playing with the skin, gripping it and moaning when he felt the warm flesh give and mold to his hands. He tried to focus his attention on her clit, tonguing and lapping her as she moaned softly, watching him as he did. His attention was taken away slightly as he played with her ass, gripping and pawing as the skin, feeling every inch of the round pale globes. He pulled her against his mouth harder, using her ass as leverage and tongued her hole gently. Her sweet taste spread over his tongue and he dragged his tongue back to her clit before her probed her hole with one finger. She moaned out to him

"OH that's a good boy. Yes. Make me cum" It was all the encouragement he needed to finger her roughly, hooking his fingers into her g spot. He could feel her juices flowing over her fingers as she ground her clit into his mouth.

"OH fuck. That's a good boy." Her head fell back as she rode his mouth and fingers, his attention focused solely on her. Her body tightened around his digit as she shook, violent spasms shaking her body as she came on his face, covering his mouth and jaw with her juices. She sighed happily looking down at him as she moved off his face.

"You can be such a good boy. Why don't you act this way often?" She smiled down at him, stroking his cheek softly. Her eyes shone their usual green and the air around her felt so much softer, not angry like before.

"Because I cannot. I can only submit to fear." His eyes where downcast as he answered her and when he looked up at her again, her face had clouded over with the rage again and her eyes had turned back to black. She gripped around his throat again, and tossed him onto his back.

"Then I might just have a use for you scum," She stepped over his body, moving to the door. "Keep this unlocked. You will see us again soon."

"But-" He interrupted her and quickly she spun on her heel and her hand sailed out cracking him across the face.

"Don't ever fucking defy me again. I said to keep…it…open." She towered over him and he nodded swallowing again as fear rose in his throat again. She smiled a devilish grin as she opened the door and disappeared out into the storm.