My Darling Girl

Just before the group reached the exit to the underwater facility, a loud thud and clash was heard from directly behind. All of the sudden the glowing orbs disappeared. It seemed as though something had absorbed them or perhaps transported the pair elsewhere. Either way, no one felt safe. A malevolent energy returned to this space once more.

A chilling voice filled their ears as a large dented metallic door came violently crashing onto the ground now laying crumpled before them, Bison casually walking over the tarnished object as though this experience were an every day thing.

"Leaving so soon? I'm not quite finished with any of you yet."

All made efforts to attack yet remained frozen.

"...Especially you, Miss Xiang. You naughty little girl."

All of her comrades fell limply to the ground after those words; after he strolled up to his forced lover, grabbing her chin in his hand and licking her cheek.

"You thought you could get away from me, didn't you? All of you could leave here, leading content lives henceforth. Do you take me for a fool, Miss Xiang?"

Her lips quivered and eyes shut at his responses. She still had the ability to speak, yet, couldn't seem to find the words. She despised this feeling...this numbness. Silently, she prayed her allies were still alive somehow.

After a rather lengthy pause, words came.

"Bison...When will you ever learn what it is to be happy?"

He slammed her forcefully against the wall, using an invisible force to do so...some sort of unknown power.

'This isn't his psycho power. If anything, this energy is foreign, distant. His original power and abilities almost seemed to have merged with something else. The source has to be from Bahtus...I need to think of a solution and fast...'

He loomed over her, positioning trembling arms above a broken face. He parted her legs with his own while feeling the urgent arousal build, his mid-section meeting hers. He knew very well he had her exactly where he wanted. She would belong to him and only him from this moment on. After five years of regaining strength then only to have it taken away again five months ago...It was a disgrace. On this day, he would have his own revenge.

"You will be the one to fill me with happiness each passing day; especially since our first born will be growing inside of your precious womb, which I will fill to the brim with excessive amounts of semen every day. This will ensure my bloodline continues without fail. I know your true hearts desire, Xiang. You cannot fool me darling. It does not matter what man pleases you, so long as constant euphoria is received, the outcome will be the same each time.

All women are the same once their master tames them and even you are no different. At one time you were the strongest woman in the world, until today. You my dear, will be as docile as a little lamb by the time I'm through with you. You will beg for my thrusts to continue without pause in between these trembling thighs, even as my ejaculation spills out with each...slippery...smack."

He began slowly rubbing himself against her crotch speaking lowly into her ear. He thrusted roughly while saying those last three words grinning wickedly all the while. A single tear fell from her eye as she grew limp, feeling sickened by this outcome.

"Aww, my angel can't be crying, can she? Come now my sweet, this is the best possible outcome for us. We both will have what is desired. Both of us want families, yes? I'll make you my wife before your pregnancy starts to show. Any wedding dress you choose will look spectacular, I'm certain."

She opened her eyes, clearly defeated. She gave a blank expression, forcing out a frustrated reply.

"I'm not crying over the fact that you're about to force me into marrying you. I'm crying because you killed the ones I loved...Again. Damn you to hell, Bison. I swear to God, even if it kills me, I will send you there when you least expect it."

His smile grew even wider- if that were possible- while he chortled at her venomous hiss of a response, cackling out one of his own.

"Silly girl, they aren't dead, but merely asleep. This can however be altered based upon your actions."

She arched a brow out of morbid curiosity, lower lip quivering out of fear. She felt hopeless...absolutely helpless. He was going to have his way and now no one- mortal or immortal- could stop him from his ultimate conquest.

"What do you mean...My actions?"

He gave a dumbfounded look, cackling once more.

"How naive can you truly be, Ms. Xiang? Do I have to spell the potential events of this situation out for you? Aren't you a detective, silly girl?"

She fought back tears, turning her head away while shamefully pleading with him to free them.

"Please Bison, for once please, have a heart and let us go."

He grabbed her chin, forcing her to face him directly.

"Face me, woman. I want to witness each time I break that contrite, obstinate spirit of yours."

Weary eyes met his as two tears leaked down crimson cheeks.

"If you can't let me go...Then...Then-"

She swallowed hard, forcing herself to finish that plea.

"Just have me. I'll submit to you if you let them go Bison, I swear to God. Just let them go and I won't fight back. Not even once."

He mulled her bargain over in his head for a moment, pondering his options. He did indeed require soldiers for his conquest and yet, perhaps they didn't have to be human. Technology itself had been developed further over the last five years and despite all fighters who were lying motionless on the ground for the time being proving to be valuable assets to his plan, her deal sounded irresistible. He currently had the capability and power of almost single-handedly conquering the earth; all thanks to Bahtus.

However, he very well understood what was required for this and now, now this silly girl had given that to him. She'd given his god what he had craved for so long...for centuries; a partner of his own. Bahtus allowed Bison to peer into his mind for a brief time, watching as he took Dianthus over and over, forcing her partner to not only watch but partake in their sinful sessions.

And now he had what he always yearned for- the woman of his own desire. None of the other hundreds of women he'd been with even held a candle to not only Li's character and beauty but her spirit as well. She certainly was the strongest woman he had ever encountered; both spiritually and physically. Her will and convictions weren't easily broken, yet now, the sinister figure watched as she completely broke in front of him, resolve having crumbled beyond repair.

She knew very well that he had won. Try try as she might to best him, to save not only her allies but others as well, all of her future efforts would be for not. Perhaps she could convince him to be merciful when dealing with certain future situations...certain countries...perhaps. And yet, only time would tell.

"I do accept this plea of yours, Ms. Li. How very mature and lady-like of you! I see that both your manners and temper have greatly improved over the years, along with intelligence! In truth I had been planning this from the start of our first meeting while in that field six years ago but clearly, you can't always get what you want in life; especially not right away. I can see, however, that you were well worth the wait, my darling girl.

He backed away yet still kept her restrained for the time being. Now he required Bahtus's aide for transporting the others away from here. The deity accepted his internal request, transporting the lot in bubbles of his own and out into the forest, near to where their own vehicles were. If they did choose to return then they wouldn't find him in the same location. His current residence was an enormous submarine under the guise of a stationary facility built into the side of a gargantuan rock formation which could fool even the most trained eye.

He started the vehicle while shifting his focus back to his only true love; if he still even had a heart to feel that emotion. He expressed his concern for her with a stern warning as the vehicle sped off to the Arctic Ocean. Bahtus would soon give this craft the ability of flight, transporting him to his intended destination in less than an hour's time.

"Before I free you I must strongly warn of doing anything rash. The consequences of any negative actions will have a profound impact on your allies lives...Which could very well prove fatal depending on your decision."

He released her and upon doing so, knees gave out causing her to kneel on the ground, bent over, once again feeling guilt ruthlessly wash over.

"Do whatever you want to me, Bison. Just leave others alone, let them live their lives."

He picked her up quickly, slinging the dead weight over his shoulder. She didn't fight back she still felt too frightened...too numb.

He spanked her ass hard while walking to his own private bedroom, smirking sensually. She let out a groan gripping onto his shoulder tightly in response.

"I shall be the only one giving orders from henceforth. You may make requests and pleas while we...copulate, haha. Only then will I listen; during our intimate sessions."

She grimaced at this reply yet chose to obey him nonetheless. If not then her friends wouldn't survive.

He casually pushed the bedroom doors open, striding into the spacious room. It bore a striking resemblance to the other quarters they were previously in but the color scheme was different. The ceiling and floors were a deep, calming crimson red while the wall had been painted a royal blue. The king sized bed along with its sheets and pillows were crimson in color as well but the closet and bathrooms doors matched the wall. Somehow the combination worked. It actually surprised her that he even cared to add any color to this place at all.

He let go of her, allowing his lover to gently fall onto the bed. She laid there, closing her eyes and wanting him to get this over with. When she felt him sit beside her, her eyes opened hastily, a look of confusion clearly displayed.

"I've had a sudden change of heart about you. I wish to do this properly and wed you before we make love. We will be wed tomorrow and that is final. Goodnight."

He removed most of his clothing then turned his back to her, lying down at her side. She chose to remain clothed, slowly turning away from him as well. She did her best not to cry but the silent tears refused to stop falling. She wished for death instead of this hell.