Breaking the Slayer
Rated: R
Disclaimer: I don't own anybody
Warning: This story is dark and abusive. Contains bondage and torture.
Summary: Set after Once More with Feeling, but before Tabulah Rasa. Dorian breaks the slayer as hard as he can.
Breaking the Slayer
############# Dorian's POV ##############
I drug the slayer all the way to my house. She kicked, screamed, and struggled against me. She was strong, but no match for me. I was going to enjoy breaking her in.
Drusilla had brought the boy along with her. I believe his name is Xander. He didn't seem to struggle too much against her. He knew her strength. Dawn walked quietly along side of me. The first kill is always the hardest. Poor thing, maybe some more carnage would cheer her up.
The slayer's eyes were wide with fear. I concentrated on her thoughts. She thinks she could escape, save her sister, just let her try.
"Dorian, Miss Edith is very bored, she wants to play now," Dru whined.
"Tell Miss Edith to be patient, we'll be home soon. Then she can play as much as she wants," I replied.
I noticed she had removed Xander's gag.
"So, Xander, I think Miss Dru here wants to let you live," I said, kicking the slayer in the stomach to keep her from kicking me again.
"That's fine, I quite like her actually. She's better than Anya," he replied.
"Miss Edith thinks you are quite handsome, Xander," Dru purred.
We finally got home. Dru went off to play with her new pet and I took Dawn and the slayer into my room.
"What's her name?" I asked.
"Buffy," Dawn replied, handing me the chains.
"Buffy, who thought of that?" I laughed.
"My mom," Dawn said softly.
"Buffy, I'm going to hurt you in ways you have never even dreamed off," I said, ripping off her gag.
"Why?" she asked.
"Because I don't like the way you've treated my Dawn. Look at her, Buffy. She's much prettier than you are."
Dawn smiled.
"I made her immortal, like me. Don't give me that face, she's not a vampire."
"But I am a monster," Dawn said, picking up a dagger.
I hooked the chains around Buffy's arms and legs, made sure she couldn't move. Dawn came over to me and I fucked her right in front of the slayer. She was frozen with fear with what her sister had become. She knew she was going to die at the hands of her.
Dawn took the dagger and cut Buffy's arm with it. She didn't cry out in pain. So, Dawn threw down the dagger and went to the fire. She stuck a poker in there. I was enjoying this so much. I loved my little creation.
She walked back over to Buffy and jammed the red-hot poker on her leg. She screamed with agony. Dawn burned her again and again, until Buffy was begging for her to stop. Dawn looked at me.
"Kill her. I like to torture them first, but always kill them afterwards," I said.
Dawn kissed her sister's lips before snapping her neck.
"Very good, Dawn. Are you feeling okay?"
"Does it get easier, Dorian?" she asked, throwing the body into the fire.
"Yes, it does. Don't worry it was hard my first time too. Now come to bed, you look exhausted."
Dawn crawled next to me in the bed and fell into a deep sleep. I wonder what Dru had done with that boy?
