People form friendships almost subconsciously. When forming relationships however it's different. You chose to make that person your everything. They become your first priority.
You chose to show them all sides of yourself, good and bad. You trust them to still be with you tjrough thick and thin.
The emotional person will fall into relationships head first. They would enter into this delicate and intimate bond without really thinking. Most commonly they believe in love at first sight.
The logical person takes time in thinking about heading into a relationship. They will get to know the person first and maybe set up some rules and conditions. Only once both agree to the terms will they enter into a relationship.
Elsa couldn't pull her eyes away from the sleeping redhead. Her mind was contemplating different approaches to relationships. She wasn't sure if this meant they were together now. She's never been in a relationship and frankly the thought scares her.
A smile twitches at her lips. But looking at Anna now, sleeping soundly with a smile gracing her lips, her fears melt away. Elsa bites her lip. Her body was still humming from what they were doing all morning. She stopped counting after the first three orgasms, her brain turning to mush at the time. Poor Anna had to endure more as Elsa was determined to try and perfect the intimate act, only stopping after the redhead had literally passed out.
Elsa lets out a soft chuckle as she stands and pulls on her shorts, strappy top and sweater. She then walked down to the kitchen on shaky legs. It was well into the afternoon and they both needed food to replace the energy they just used. Her mind was running through dishes to prepare, but it screeched to a halt as the doorbell rang.
The sound sent a cold shiver down her spine. She wasn't expecting anyone. Hans had already delivered the reports this week and Rapunzel wasn't due with groceries for another two weeks. She slowly made her way to the door and opened it slowly.
Elsa blinked as she saw an unfamiliar woman stand before her. She wasn't bad looking, but was painfully plain. Her hair a very dark brown with hazel eyes.
"Sorry to disturb you ma'am, but I'm looking for my sister. Have you seen her?" The woman asked and held up a photo. Fear shot through Elsa's body as she looked into the familiar face on the photo. The woman looked rather pretty with a smile.
"She's been missing for a few months now, but the police seem to have given up looking, saying that she was a grown woman who probably just ran away," the brunette looked near tears. Elsa took the photo and studied it.
She wasn't sure what to do. She could lie, which was an obvious choice. Just say no and close the door, send the woman on her marry way, but now there was someone looking for her. Someone that knew she was missing and was most likely not going to give up. Her mind was running with scenarios and most of them ended with her in jail or running away. Her mind settled eventually as something clicked into place.
"Yes actually I have," Elsa said as she handed the picture back. The pure happiness in the woman's hazel eyes were so different from the fear Elsa knew they could hold.
"Really? How long ago was that exactly?" She asked and Elsa made a show of looking around, like she was making sure the coast was clear before waving the girl closer. She leaned forward and Elsa cupped her hands around her ears to whisper.
"The master of the house is very dangerous and has been keeping the two of us here against our wills. He's a sleep, but I can help you get her out of here," Elsa whispered letting fear creep into her voice, making it whimper. The woman's eyes widened and nodded. Elsa led her to the basement. Her mind briefly feeling relieved that the signal was too weak for any smart phone to get service this far out.
"Why don't you come with us?" The woman whispered.
"It's too late for me," Elsa simply said as she then told her to keep silent. Once the basement door opened she pointed down the stairs for her to go. The woman didn't ask questions as she descended the stairs. Elsa clenched her jaw and locked the door before slowly making her way down to the two women.
She heard the woman whimper and let out a sound of horror as she saw her sister strapped to the leather chair.
"Oh god, what have they done to you?" She whimpered and Elsa slowly removed her sweater. She didn't want it getting messy from what was about to happen. She could already feel her mind clouding over as anger now settled in. The woman fiddled with the straps and once Elsa entered into their view she started shaking her head franticly and struggling.
"Relax, relax, were here to get you out, she's helping," the brunette said. The strapped down woman started shaking her head more as she tried to scream. Elsa shook her head and sighed.
"I didn't want this to happen," she whispered and the brunette turned to her frowning. She looked confused at seeing Elsa standing there in just shorts and a strappy top.
"What are you doing?" She asked, confusion laced with growing fear. Elsa's eyes flashed with untold darkness as she cracked her knuckles. The brunette stumbled back and Elsa practically pounced.
The strapped woman watched in horror as tears streamed down her face at the brutal assault happening. The sound of her sister screaming and the sickening sounds of fists against flesh filled the room.
"See what you're making me do?" Elsa growled to the bound woman as she continued her assault.
"See what your idiocy brought?" She started kicking at the brunette as she curled up onto the floor.
"This could all have been avoided if you had just told me you had someone that would come looking for you!" She turned to the bound one and slapped her to drive her point across.
"Stop crying! You did this to her! It's your fault she's getting hurt!" She yelled at the woman before turning back to the one curled up on the ground. She gripped her hair and forced her to stand before thrusting her to her sister.
"Look at her! All this blood is on your hands!" Elsa growled before throwing the woman back to the ground. A sickening crack filled the room and Elsa huffed. Her body was humming for a different reason now. She hated that she loved the feeling that coursed through her body. This was far from the first time she's felt this type of rush.
Running a bloody hand through her hair she knelt by the woman and felt for a pulse.
"I'll be fucking damned, she'd still alive," she huffed before pulling a gurney closer. She lifted the woman and placed her on top of it. Grumbling to herself she fetched a few restraints from a cupboard that was standing against one of the walls. The already bound woman whimpered as she watched her sister being subjected to the same fate as herself. Elsa swirled around and slapped her again.
"Stop that! This is your fault," she growled and secured the brunettes straps. Elsa shook her head after looking between the sisters. This was a very irritating change of things. She grumbled to herself as she grabbed her sweater and went back to go take a shower. She needed to treat her fists and get rid of the blood that had spilled onto her shirt. She'd had to burn it now.
~OTaUF~
As Elsa was taking her shower she felt the hatred in her mind starting to lift. Those women ruined her day. It had started so nicely, but now she had new bruises that she'd have to hide form Anna. It was bad enough that the redhead had seen the scars on her back and would no doubt have questions about them.
She wasn't ready to tell her. She would never be ready to tell her. She didn't want to relive those memories.
After her shower she went to check up on the sleeping redhead and smiled. Anna had managed to contort herself into a seemingly uncomfortable position and drool was dripping from her open mouth as a soft snore came from her. Elsa chuckled softly before heading to go make dinner.