This is the longest chapter I've written. Just some random information. Chapter 21 everyone! Enjoy (I write enjoy way too much...T_T'')
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Chapter 21- Unlikley Saviour
"Where have you been? Nnoitra-sama has been looking for you... you must stay here until he returns."
I shot a glare over at the figure leaning on my wall.
"Shut up, Tesla."
He sighed and walked over to me, where I was clinging to the door and only peering in to my room.
"Who gave you permission to barge into my room? I'd appreciate it if you'd get lost."
Tesla tutted annoyingly and grabbed my wrist, twisting it behind my back and holding me in a locked position.
"H... hey! Tesla, what the hell do you think you're doing!?"
"I'm under Nnoitra-sama's orders to restrain you from taking flight again. You should know by now that you do what he says. Or you get punished."
I tried desperately to elbow him in the stomach and make my escape, but I was the wrong way round to really make a fuss. After a while, I gave up, slumping backwards into his arms.
"Tesla... do you even know why I ran away from Nnoitra-sama earlier? Because I really don't think you should be judging me unless you do."
I felt I could possibly confide in Tesla, as he was my fellow Fraccion. He was a quiet one at that, kept himself to himself. He had a strong and almost obsessive desire to serve Nnoitra. We had been quite good friends a while ago, but ever since I had gotten... close... with Nnoitra, we had grown apart. For some reason, today he was being particularly irritating.
"It doesn't matter what he did, Adoriana. The fact is, he is our superior and we must do whatever he tells us to do... no matter what that may be."
"You are wrong! If Nnoitra-sama told us to murder Aizen-sama, would we have to do that!? Stop being so naive."
Tesla shook me again, holding me against the wall.
"Don't be acrimonious. You know what I mean, Adoriana."
Sighing, I decided to just wait and see what Nnoitra had in store for me. There was a long awkward silence while we just stood against the wall, waiting. Tesla eventually cleared his throat to break the silence.
"Ahem... what did Nnoitra-sama actually do to you, Adoriana?"
"Oh, so you want to hear now do you? Well, alright I'll tell you..."
My sentence was cut short by a low snickering coming from the door.
"So ya were gunna tell little Tesla about our fun this mornin', were ya?"
Silence.
"Hnn. Tesla, let go. Go and wait outside... I gotta have a lil' chat with slutty bitch here."
No. No! I couldnt let anything happen again like earlier on... It'll be even worse!
"Nnoitra-sama please... he can stay..."
A hand came racing towards my head, trapping me against the wall yet again. I was like a helpless little fly; wings plucked off mercilessly, cupped in a heartless child's hands... just waiting to be crushed.
Silent whimpers were all that could be heard as Tesla dubiously slipped out of the room, leaving myself and Nnoitra standing in the murky dull that was my room.
"You think you can jus' run off anywhere ya' fuckin' like. I told ya' to stop; an' ya' just kept goin'! Where dya' go huh? Tell me that. Were the fuck did you run off to, cos' I was lookin' for ya for fuckin' ages and I couldn't find ya' fuckin' anywhere!!"
A lump presented itself in my throat. Swallowing slowly and loudly, I answered his question, if not a little vaguely.
"I... I went to see someone."
Nnoitra laid a fingernail on my stomach, and then scored a straight, thin line down to my hips. Little beads of crimson were gliding silently down my stomach and soaking into my creased white hakama.
"Strike one bitch. Not a good enough answer. You better elaborate on that; three strikes n' you're in for it."
I was now shaking with fear... what will he do when I tell him I was with Ulquiorra? I had no other option but to tell the truth.
"Ulquiorra-sama... I went to see Ulquiorra-sama, just to ask hi..."
Nnoitra grazed another line on my body, grinning like a madman.
"Did ya' fuck him? I always said it was about time he got laid... but not by you."
My eyes shot open, realising that if Nnoitra thought I'd slept with Ulquiorra, he would no doubt go off in pursuit to fight him. I didn't need to be causing any more trouble for Ulquiorra, even though he could probably own Nnoitra in three seconds flat. Not after he gave his time to speak to me earlier.
"N...no! No, Nnoitra-sama. I did not sleep with him; nor was there any interaction of that sort. I simply went to ask a question, which was... if he would tell me how to get power."
Nnoitra's grin dropped into a disgusted frown.
"Why the fuck did ya go to that emo clown for advice!? I'm ya fuckin' superior, right!? You got a question, you ask ME, not anyone else!"
He shook me so hard my head started to ache and my eyes rolled back in their sockets.
"D'ya understand me, whore!?"
"Y...yes."
"Yes what!?"
"Yes sir!"
He smirked again. His blood coated finger made its way up to the area under my chin, then his whole hand hooked my jaw and wrenched my face towards his own.
"Hey... I didn't get ta finish what I started this mornin'... your blood smells good enough to fuckin' eat."
Oh no... Not again. My pathetic little body couldn't deal with that twice in one day.
"You gotta be a good girl now... 'cos you been naughty this mornin' so I gotta punish ya' little ass... lay down for me... c'mon..."
His breathing was already getting patchy, and the only contact so far was his half-erect cock* rubbing against my thigh as he took me down.
"Nnoitra-sama, could we do this tomorrow... I'm tired..."
"No."
"Stop, Stop stop stop!"
"No."
Shit. I really, really didn't want it at all. I had both hands on his chest, pushing him away, but he was far too strong and heavy and had already pulled my hakama up above my head. It was hot and stuffy under his chest, breathing was difficult and I was feeling sick. There wasn't so much pain, but it was more the feeling of being used that made me want to scream and escape.
"Nnoitra-sama! Please, get off! Nnoitra! Nnoitra-sama!"
He was punching me, clawing at me, etching little patterns into my back which perfectly told the story of my misery.
"Oh... Gods... I'm gunna fuck ya' all fuckin' night, I ain't gunna stop not once, I don't care how much ya' hate it... shit! You're so fuckin' hot... shit..."
He didn't mean that. He didn't think I was 'hot'; I was just a real live sex toy for him to play around with. Emotions hit an all time low... I had no escape at all.
Or so I thought.
The door swung open, revealing a small and skinny silhouette standing in my doorway. My cheeks flushed red; whoever this was would be getting a sick view of Nnoitra from the back. Thank God I was covered by him.
Nnoitra stopped, and peered over his shoulder.
"What... the fuck...?"
"Nnoitra. Just what do you think you are doing?"
The hairs on my neck stuck up... it couldnt be. Why would he come here?
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Ulquiorra?
