Suffering Pain
Tianna heard Aidan coming long before he even made it to the basement stairs. She didn't open her eyes. She didn't need to see him to know he was standing in front of her. She could smell him, could hear his breath, and feel it hot against her flesh. Seeing what he did made it worse, that's why Aidan liked to make her watch the things he did to her. She'd been down in the basement for about three days she guessed. She spent the first part of it knocked out, the second day she struggled against the wire that bound her and quickly decided that struggling wasn't in her best interest. So the rest of day two and three had been spent using all her other senses to try and figure out what was going on. Aidan had left her alone, except for when he brought her water. He didn't want her dehydrating and dying on him. At least not until he had, had his fun.
She heard the faint creak of wire as he tightened it around the posts, could feel the blood oozing from her wrists and down her arms. She even felt droplets forming on her toes. He thought she was asleep, but she could hear him getting ready. It was beginning. Metal scraped against metal. He'd had his knives on a metal tray near her left side. Army knives, razors, he also had a gun, she could hear him checking the clip, there was something else though that she couldn't make out by sound, but didn't want to open her eyes to see. Tianna wondered if she had it in her to be strong this time, this time would be worse than all of the things Aidan ever did to her put together. How did she know? Well that was an easy answer. She couldn't smell the alcohol on him, he wasn't drunk. He was sober, and often times that could be worse than him intoxicated.
"Tianna," Aidan called quietly to the woman hanging before him. When she didn't answer, or even stir he drew his hand back, and smacked her hard across the face. "Wake up bitch." He smiled when her breath hissed out from between her teeth. His action had caused her whole body to jerk, which in turn, caused the barbed wire to dig deeper into her flesh. "Good Evening, baby. Did you sleep well?" He asked in a tone that could make women who did know melt, but made Tianna want to vomit.
"Best night's sleep I ever got, Aidan." Tianna had resolved to be strong, to no give Aidan what he wanted. She knew he wanted her crying and whimpering, screaming and begging him to stop. Wasn't happening. She refused to regret any sarcastic remarks that came out of her, she decided as his hand came up to connect hard with her face again. Her fingers wrapped around the wire that bound her wrists, in a failed effort to keep the metal from quivering and digging its way under her skin.
"I must not be doing my job then. Don't worry though, baby. I am going to keep you up all night." Aidan grabbed Tia's face rough with one and forced her to meet his gaze, but her eyes squeezed shut. "Look at me." He smiled when the eyes opened slowly. His smiled quickly changed to a scowl, "What a nasty look to be giving you're father."
"You are not my father." Tianna growled out, her jaw hurt from the pressure he was using, she could feel her flesh bruising under his finger tips. She had to get him to let go, had to make him let go. Acting on a quick thought, Tia jerked her head to the side and while it didn't make Aidan let go it did change his hands position so that it lingered just over her mouth. Continuing on that though she sunk her teeth hard into the flesh between his thumb and fore finger.
Aidan cried out and wrenched his hand free of her teeth. He felt his skin tear. "Bitch!" That same hand was balled into a tight fist and slammed it hard into the side of Tianna's face. He watched with a smirk as her body shook violently and the wire pierced smaller veins and the bright red spilled over her arms, and began forming a small puddle under the feet that were just inches off the floor.
Tianna cursed silently. Part of her wished that if she gave him what he wanted he would stop, but knowing it wouldn't she figured she would continue to try and make the whole experience as dissatisfying as possible for him. She turned her head to the side, and spit. The spittle coming out red with her blood and his, when he bled in her mouth before jerking free. Then she looked up at the man, and in cold, blue eyes she let her spirit shine through. He would not be able to break her. She had a pillar of strength to draw from. She had someone who loved her, and had all the faith in the world invested in him to save her.
"You think you're tough, baby?" Aidan growled out threateningly, his hand wrapping around the handle of a smaller knife. "I will make you scream."
"I will never scream for you." Her voice was steeled as if proving her strength in that tone. She didn't even blink when Aidan held the three and a half inch blade close to her face.
"You seem to have forgotten. I've made you scream before Tianna. I've had you on the floor begging for mercy. You seem to have forgotten how you got all of these scars, maybe... just maybe, I should remind you."
He wanted her to shake her head at him and get teary eyed and scream, no! But she just smiled softly, her lip bleeding in the corner from where he hit her moments earlier, "Maybe you should. Come on," she goaded, "remind me how much of a sick fuck you are."
Aidan hand flicked out and dragged the blade multiple times over Tianna's flesh, opening a few of the scars along her abdomen. "Remember these? You broke the front window." Aidan slid the blade slowly across the rest of the scars obtained at that time until Tia's whole body tensed. She wiped the blade clean on her bare breast. "Or did you forget?"
"I remember you breaking the window, when you threw me through it you bastard." Tianna's sarcastic comment, was squeezed out through clenched teeth. She felt her heart rate pick up, which caused the blood to spill faster through the tiny cuts on her torso. She refused to cry though, she ignored the pain as best as she could.
Aidan's temper was rising rapidly, and he stroked a hand through her loose pink tresses, before grabbing a handful of them and jerking her head to the side. "Oh Tia... You have got to learn when to behave. Oh what's this?" Aidan dragged the tip of the knife down across the scar by her ear, "I didn't give you this one." He let the knife slide lightly under her eye, not breaking skin, letting it rest on her cheek bone as he asked, "Not screaming yet, baby?"
"No." Tianna winced has the black was flicked across her flesh leaving a trail of red perfectly centered beneath her pupil. Still she did not cry. Still she did not scream. "You're going to have to try harder than that to make me let out so much as a gasp for you." She laughed her voice low. She kept laughing even when that left hand released her and smacked her again in the face.
Aidan stepped around behind Tianna, tugging gently on the barbed wire once he got there, smiling in the little hiss of breath he heard. Fine let her be strong now, he wasn't done yet. No, he had hardly just started. He ran his fingers again through those long locks, before pulling it taught, jerking her head back and causing her body to arch painfully, and pull against the wire wrapped around her wrists. He tossed the small knife back on the tray, and pulling her hair more as he did, he moved to grab the large knife. He cut her hair sawing it off by sections with the serrated spine of the blade.
When the hair fell away the two angel wing scars on her back were revealed. "My, my, baby? Who thought they could save you?" He reached around the front of her and grabbed her roughly by one breast before leaning down and pressing his face against her bleeding cheek, "Mister Toretto maybe? No I don't think he'd mar your pretty little skin one bit. So maybe it was that Romeo fellow... no I don't think he was sick enough to do something quite like that. You know who that leaves, baby? That pathetic, piece of waste in the institution. Did he do it after he slit his wrists? Did he caress you while he did it?" Aidan's and roughly stroked of her breast, and abdomen, before his finger drove down through the nest of black curls between Tianna's legs and speared her with two fingers, and pushing her up roughly. "Did he go inside you as he cut your flesh?" Aidan's fingers stroked inside Tianna, as the knife traced a crimson path over the wings, "Does this feel familiar?"
Tianna's body was shaking, the tears were filling her eyes, but still she refused to let them fall, she growled angrily, and fought to get free of her step father's fingers. "Don't you dare speak of them, you fucker. Romeo was a good man, who's dead now because of you. Gavin never did more than kiss me, and you're right Dominic would never hurt me. Quite the contrary in fact, he's going to find me. And when he does he's going to beat the shit out of you."
"I doubt he'll find you. There aren't any records that prove you would be at the house. Romeo wouldn't be dead, if you hadn't run away. It's all your fault he's dead, baby. And that Gavin kid. He's dead because of the doctors I talked to. They put him on so many drugs all he could do was act out. How do you think he got the razor to slit his wrist, baby?" Aidan moved back around to the front of Tianna. He watched her as she processed what he'd just told her, and while he did, he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it free from his pants waist line. His hands slid down over her back pressing her hard against the bulge in his slacks. He nuzzled her neck and whispered into her ear, now he was goading her, "That's right, baby, I was the reason your Gavin died. Come on, cry. Reminded me how weak you really are."
Tianna's body shook she tried to pull away from him, but all she could think of was how Aidan was right. If she hadn't run away, she would have never been in the car With Romeo, and he would have never been run off the road. He'd still be alive if it wasn't for her. And Gavin... Oh god, her father and given the orders to put him on the drugs that fucked him up, he'd told them to give him the razor. He killed Gavin. Her body shook violently as she choked back a sob, and the tears began spilling down her face, burning a hot trail of her smooth flesh, and stinging as the saline drove through the cut on her cheek.
"That's my baby girl. Cry." Aidan licked a path over the trail of tears, tasting the sweat, and salt, and essence from her body. One of his hands moved to work the button on his waist line open and tug his zipper down. He pushed, the slacks kicking his legs so that the linen pants and his cotton boxers dropped down over his patent leather shoes and around his ankles. "I'm going to make you scream."
Tianna's eyes narrowed, and despite the tears she wasn't yet broken, "Not if I make you scream first," she said just after he had whispered that last comment in her ear. Directly after she bit down into the cheek he'd left exposed her . He jerked back and a hand came up to rub the circle of red she left on his face.
"You will scream," Aidan rushed Tianna, and before she had a chance to react his left hand grabbed a fistful of what was left of her hair, and jerk her head back and held it so she couldn't even move it. Then with his other hand grabbing roughly the flesh of her backside, he drove deep into her. Pounding forcefully into her over, and over again.
As he raped her Tianna struggled, the barbed wire dug so deep into her flesh, that if she could look she wouldn't see the metal only her torn flesh around it. She fought, pulling violently against he grasp and her wire bindings. This just made Aidan laugh and drive into her deeper and harder, his hand slid up from her rear, to dig finger tips painfully into the reopened wounds on her shoulder blades. When she felt his fingers in her bleeding flesh she did finally scream.
That scream sent Aidan over the edge and he slammed into her violently as he came into her tight body. He kept ramming into her, until he had thoroughly emptied himself. Then after pleasing himself he stepped back and pulled his pants and boxers back up around his waist. "I told you I would get you to scream." Aidan said cockily. "Perhaps now you'll behave like a good little girl and do what I tell you to."
"Perhaps you can go skull fuck yourself with a hot iron poker." Tianna's head was angled down slightly, but those ice blue eyes turned up to Aidan with a furious gaze. Apparently this comment had plucked Aidan's last nerve, because this time when he hit her he didn't stop. His fist connected multiple times with both sides of her face, and her abdomen. She felt her ribs crack. Then he kneed her in the abdomen, his knee cap connecting firmly with her diaphragm, knocking the wind out of her. She felt as if her throat had collapsed. It was almost the worst pain she'd ever experienced not being able to breath.
"How about I just fuck you with a hot iron poker, baby?" Aidan said challengingly and then headed for the stairs lead back upstairs. He climbed a few steps then turned back to The battered woman, "Or did you forget about that scar?" Aidan laughed, "I haven't forgotten. I think I'll go upstairs and start a nice fire in the fire place. I'll be back down with the poker is nice and red." With that one warming issued Aidan head up the stairs turning the basement light off and shutting the door behind himself, leaving Tia alone in the darkness with a painful expectation.
Tianna heard Aidan coming long before he even made it to the basement stairs. She didn't open her eyes. She didn't need to see him to know he was standing in front of her. She could smell him, could hear his breath, and feel it hot against her flesh. Seeing what he did made it worse, that's why Aidan liked to make her watch the things he did to her. She'd been down in the basement for about three days she guessed. She spent the first part of it knocked out, the second day she struggled against the wire that bound her and quickly decided that struggling wasn't in her best interest. So the rest of day two and three had been spent using all her other senses to try and figure out what was going on. Aidan had left her alone, except for when he brought her water. He didn't want her dehydrating and dying on him. At least not until he had, had his fun.
She heard the faint creak of wire as he tightened it around the posts, could feel the blood oozing from her wrists and down her arms. She even felt droplets forming on her toes. He thought she was asleep, but she could hear him getting ready. It was beginning. Metal scraped against metal. He'd had his knives on a metal tray near her left side. Army knives, razors, he also had a gun, she could hear him checking the clip, there was something else though that she couldn't make out by sound, but didn't want to open her eyes to see. Tianna wondered if she had it in her to be strong this time, this time would be worse than all of the things Aidan ever did to her put together. How did she know? Well that was an easy answer. She couldn't smell the alcohol on him, he wasn't drunk. He was sober, and often times that could be worse than him intoxicated.
"Tianna," Aidan called quietly to the woman hanging before him. When she didn't answer, or even stir he drew his hand back, and smacked her hard across the face. "Wake up bitch." He smiled when her breath hissed out from between her teeth. His action had caused her whole body to jerk, which in turn, caused the barbed wire to dig deeper into her flesh. "Good Evening, baby. Did you sleep well?" He asked in a tone that could make women who did know melt, but made Tianna want to vomit.
"Best night's sleep I ever got, Aidan." Tianna had resolved to be strong, to no give Aidan what he wanted. She knew he wanted her crying and whimpering, screaming and begging him to stop. Wasn't happening. She refused to regret any sarcastic remarks that came out of her, she decided as his hand came up to connect hard with her face again. Her fingers wrapped around the wire that bound her wrists, in a failed effort to keep the metal from quivering and digging its way under her skin.
"I must not be doing my job then. Don't worry though, baby. I am going to keep you up all night." Aidan grabbed Tia's face rough with one and forced her to meet his gaze, but her eyes squeezed shut. "Look at me." He smiled when the eyes opened slowly. His smiled quickly changed to a scowl, "What a nasty look to be giving you're father."
"You are not my father." Tianna growled out, her jaw hurt from the pressure he was using, she could feel her flesh bruising under his finger tips. She had to get him to let go, had to make him let go. Acting on a quick thought, Tia jerked her head to the side and while it didn't make Aidan let go it did change his hands position so that it lingered just over her mouth. Continuing on that though she sunk her teeth hard into the flesh between his thumb and fore finger.
Aidan cried out and wrenched his hand free of her teeth. He felt his skin tear. "Bitch!" That same hand was balled into a tight fist and slammed it hard into the side of Tianna's face. He watched with a smirk as her body shook violently and the wire pierced smaller veins and the bright red spilled over her arms, and began forming a small puddle under the feet that were just inches off the floor.
Tianna cursed silently. Part of her wished that if she gave him what he wanted he would stop, but knowing it wouldn't she figured she would continue to try and make the whole experience as dissatisfying as possible for him. She turned her head to the side, and spit. The spittle coming out red with her blood and his, when he bled in her mouth before jerking free. Then she looked up at the man, and in cold, blue eyes she let her spirit shine through. He would not be able to break her. She had a pillar of strength to draw from. She had someone who loved her, and had all the faith in the world invested in him to save her.
"You think you're tough, baby?" Aidan growled out threateningly, his hand wrapping around the handle of a smaller knife. "I will make you scream."
"I will never scream for you." Her voice was steeled as if proving her strength in that tone. She didn't even blink when Aidan held the three and a half inch blade close to her face.
"You seem to have forgotten. I've made you scream before Tianna. I've had you on the floor begging for mercy. You seem to have forgotten how you got all of these scars, maybe... just maybe, I should remind you."
He wanted her to shake her head at him and get teary eyed and scream, no! But she just smiled softly, her lip bleeding in the corner from where he hit her moments earlier, "Maybe you should. Come on," she goaded, "remind me how much of a sick fuck you are."
Aidan hand flicked out and dragged the blade multiple times over Tianna's flesh, opening a few of the scars along her abdomen. "Remember these? You broke the front window." Aidan slid the blade slowly across the rest of the scars obtained at that time until Tia's whole body tensed. She wiped the blade clean on her bare breast. "Or did you forget?"
"I remember you breaking the window, when you threw me through it you bastard." Tianna's sarcastic comment, was squeezed out through clenched teeth. She felt her heart rate pick up, which caused the blood to spill faster through the tiny cuts on her torso. She refused to cry though, she ignored the pain as best as she could.
Aidan's temper was rising rapidly, and he stroked a hand through her loose pink tresses, before grabbing a handful of them and jerking her head to the side. "Oh Tia... You have got to learn when to behave. Oh what's this?" Aidan dragged the tip of the knife down across the scar by her ear, "I didn't give you this one." He let the knife slide lightly under her eye, not breaking skin, letting it rest on her cheek bone as he asked, "Not screaming yet, baby?"
"No." Tianna winced has the black was flicked across her flesh leaving a trail of red perfectly centered beneath her pupil. Still she did not cry. Still she did not scream. "You're going to have to try harder than that to make me let out so much as a gasp for you." She laughed her voice low. She kept laughing even when that left hand released her and smacked her again in the face.
Aidan stepped around behind Tianna, tugging gently on the barbed wire once he got there, smiling in the little hiss of breath he heard. Fine let her be strong now, he wasn't done yet. No, he had hardly just started. He ran his fingers again through those long locks, before pulling it taught, jerking her head back and causing her body to arch painfully, and pull against the wire wrapped around her wrists. He tossed the small knife back on the tray, and pulling her hair more as he did, he moved to grab the large knife. He cut her hair sawing it off by sections with the serrated spine of the blade.
When the hair fell away the two angel wing scars on her back were revealed. "My, my, baby? Who thought they could save you?" He reached around the front of her and grabbed her roughly by one breast before leaning down and pressing his face against her bleeding cheek, "Mister Toretto maybe? No I don't think he'd mar your pretty little skin one bit. So maybe it was that Romeo fellow... no I don't think he was sick enough to do something quite like that. You know who that leaves, baby? That pathetic, piece of waste in the institution. Did he do it after he slit his wrists? Did he caress you while he did it?" Aidan's and roughly stroked of her breast, and abdomen, before his finger drove down through the nest of black curls between Tianna's legs and speared her with two fingers, and pushing her up roughly. "Did he go inside you as he cut your flesh?" Aidan's fingers stroked inside Tianna, as the knife traced a crimson path over the wings, "Does this feel familiar?"
Tianna's body was shaking, the tears were filling her eyes, but still she refused to let them fall, she growled angrily, and fought to get free of her step father's fingers. "Don't you dare speak of them, you fucker. Romeo was a good man, who's dead now because of you. Gavin never did more than kiss me, and you're right Dominic would never hurt me. Quite the contrary in fact, he's going to find me. And when he does he's going to beat the shit out of you."
"I doubt he'll find you. There aren't any records that prove you would be at the house. Romeo wouldn't be dead, if you hadn't run away. It's all your fault he's dead, baby. And that Gavin kid. He's dead because of the doctors I talked to. They put him on so many drugs all he could do was act out. How do you think he got the razor to slit his wrist, baby?" Aidan moved back around to the front of Tianna. He watched her as she processed what he'd just told her, and while he did, he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it free from his pants waist line. His hands slid down over her back pressing her hard against the bulge in his slacks. He nuzzled her neck and whispered into her ear, now he was goading her, "That's right, baby, I was the reason your Gavin died. Come on, cry. Reminded me how weak you really are."
Tianna's body shook she tried to pull away from him, but all she could think of was how Aidan was right. If she hadn't run away, she would have never been in the car With Romeo, and he would have never been run off the road. He'd still be alive if it wasn't for her. And Gavin... Oh god, her father and given the orders to put him on the drugs that fucked him up, he'd told them to give him the razor. He killed Gavin. Her body shook violently as she choked back a sob, and the tears began spilling down her face, burning a hot trail of her smooth flesh, and stinging as the saline drove through the cut on her cheek.
"That's my baby girl. Cry." Aidan licked a path over the trail of tears, tasting the sweat, and salt, and essence from her body. One of his hands moved to work the button on his waist line open and tug his zipper down. He pushed, the slacks kicking his legs so that the linen pants and his cotton boxers dropped down over his patent leather shoes and around his ankles. "I'm going to make you scream."
Tianna's eyes narrowed, and despite the tears she wasn't yet broken, "Not if I make you scream first," she said just after he had whispered that last comment in her ear. Directly after she bit down into the cheek he'd left exposed her . He jerked back and a hand came up to rub the circle of red she left on his face.
"You will scream," Aidan rushed Tianna, and before she had a chance to react his left hand grabbed a fistful of what was left of her hair, and jerk her head back and held it so she couldn't even move it. Then with his other hand grabbing roughly the flesh of her backside, he drove deep into her. Pounding forcefully into her over, and over again.
As he raped her Tianna struggled, the barbed wire dug so deep into her flesh, that if she could look she wouldn't see the metal only her torn flesh around it. She fought, pulling violently against he grasp and her wire bindings. This just made Aidan laugh and drive into her deeper and harder, his hand slid up from her rear, to dig finger tips painfully into the reopened wounds on her shoulder blades. When she felt his fingers in her bleeding flesh she did finally scream.
That scream sent Aidan over the edge and he slammed into her violently as he came into her tight body. He kept ramming into her, until he had thoroughly emptied himself. Then after pleasing himself he stepped back and pulled his pants and boxers back up around his waist. "I told you I would get you to scream." Aidan said cockily. "Perhaps now you'll behave like a good little girl and do what I tell you to."
"Perhaps you can go skull fuck yourself with a hot iron poker." Tianna's head was angled down slightly, but those ice blue eyes turned up to Aidan with a furious gaze. Apparently this comment had plucked Aidan's last nerve, because this time when he hit her he didn't stop. His fist connected multiple times with both sides of her face, and her abdomen. She felt her ribs crack. Then he kneed her in the abdomen, his knee cap connecting firmly with her diaphragm, knocking the wind out of her. She felt as if her throat had collapsed. It was almost the worst pain she'd ever experienced not being able to breath.
"How about I just fuck you with a hot iron poker, baby?" Aidan said challengingly and then headed for the stairs lead back upstairs. He climbed a few steps then turned back to The battered woman, "Or did you forget about that scar?" Aidan laughed, "I haven't forgotten. I think I'll go upstairs and start a nice fire in the fire place. I'll be back down with the poker is nice and red." With that one warming issued Aidan head up the stairs turning the basement light off and shutting the door behind himself, leaving Tia alone in the darkness with a painful expectation.
