Ryan was not at all amused. He had been wandering around this place
six fucking hours! His eyes had narrowed dangerously and he began to curse
gently under his breath as he began to think up that whore's demise. He
knew it would have to hurt deep down. That deep down was Royce. They were
close now, he knew. He increased his pace and began to chuckle softly. He
abruptly stopped at a door to his left and scrunched up his nose. An odd
smell invaded his senses and he growled. He already knew what it was. Laura
and Royce. His whore had slept around!
"Why that little slut, I'll show her what she'll get when she sleeps around without permission."
He quietly opened the door to the bedroom and nearly fell face forward when he saw the two. They were all over each other, clothes scattered around the area. He nearly allowed himself to jump on them and tear them apart. No, he couldn't do that, it wouldn't be painful enough. His usual grin quickly returned to his lips. He wanted to play a game. Walking quietly over to the edge of the bed, he slowly slipped his arms under her, rolling her against him. He lifted her arm and nearly chuckled when she curled up against him, seeking warmth on his chest. He gave one last glance at Royce before he snuck out of the bedroom and slipped into a random hallway. He would take her to a place where her screams would ring throughout the building, confusing anyone that would look for them.
~*~
Laura woke up to the sensation of being rocked back and forth and she felt rather confused. Who was rocking her? Could it be Royce? She grinned for a moment before slowly opening her eyes. What she was met with was NOT Royce. It was Ryan, making the bed of his choice shake a little. The young teen fried to get up, but she felt something cold on her wrists and ankles hold her back. Her eyes widened.
"Help, please! Somebody help me, I beg of you!" She cried out.
Ryan giggled, clapping his hands together like a giddy child. He began to crawl onto the bed and stared down at Laura with a pleased look. She quickly closed her eyes and tried to curl up into a ball. The teen could feel him touch her hair gently. Laura began to relax again and the Jackal smirked, pulling her hair tightly into his fist. He smiled when she screamed. He was even more giddy when he saw the wounds he had left on her face begin to bleed again. Rape was her weakness. He started to bring his free hand up and down her inner thigh, her gentle whimpers like a chorus of angels to him. He took his hand away from her thigh and fingered the cloth of her straight jacket, gazing up at her curiously
"I wonder what would happen if I did this." Ryan suddenly dragged his claws over the front of her jacket, ripping in and her skin along with it. She shrieked out in terror, trying to squirm against her bindings.
"No, don't! Leave me alone!"
The Jackal just began to touch and rub at her breasts, making her moan out softly. Now she felt disgusted with herself. Royce was the only one that could touch her now! Tears began to drops from the corners of her eyes and she tried pulling at the things that held her down. This only earned a smile from Ryan. He was going to make this girl die over and over again. He couldn't wait! Pulling her jacket open, he stared at her body as he placed himself between her legs. Though he didn't like making it feel like real love making, he wanted this whore to feel dirty and disgusted for ever sleeping around. At least he was in dominance. Laura stifled a moan as he slowly pushed into her. He was being gentle for once and it felt good. 'Royce, I am so sorry.' She thought sadly. She pressed her hips against his and he laughed as he began to thrust into her at an agonizingly slow pace. The teen beneath him had pleasure written all over her face. What a little whore! Ryan smirked, but he wasn't going to ruin his plan because of her. Her moans rang in his ears and he clawed at the mattress so that he wouldn't touch her yet.
~*~
Some time had gone by before Laura's screams were heard again through out the building. Royce had been searching frantically for her, bashing every door in, avoiding soldiers, and wandering through all the halls. Where was she?! When Royce had woken up, he had found her gone. His clothes had gotten themselves back onto his body as they usually did. Being dead really sucked sometimes. From the volume of the screams he heard, he could only guess who had her. Heh. Yeah, right. The only floors he hadn't checked were downstairs and the second floor to the top. He doubted that she was downstairs so he phased in and out of the physical world. He reached the floor he wanted to search in no time. He began to bash the doors in wherever he saw them. He heard screams again and ran toward where he thought he heard them from. He glanced down at his bat and smirked. He shoved the door open and jaw Ryan on top of his woman, doing his best to pleasure her while she was tied down. Royce wanted to die all over again, but instead, her cracked his bat over the Jackal's back, making him pull away from Laura.
"Oh, Royce." Laura shut her eyes tightly and began to sob again, slipping in and out of consciousness.
Royce dropped his bat over Ryan a couple more times before he went back to the teen, easing her hands out of her cuffs and untying the ropes around her ankles. He held her against himself tightly, marching out of the room and down the halls. He planned to literally walk out the front door. The experienced soldiers had already left in search of the other ghosts, so Royce and Laura could probably travel more safely if they could leave.
"Stop right there, Royce, where are you going with her?" Royce froze and stared over his shoulder at the First Born Son.
"Away from here, kid, and I don't plan on letting you come."
"You wouldn't make it one day out there without me, Royce, I know from past experience." Billy gave him a big smile which really creeped the Torn Prince out.
"Fine, just leave Laura alone, got it?"
"Oh boy, a new mommy!" Billy grinned.
Royce stared at the child for a moment before he headed out the front door of the building , just as he planned with Billy following right on his heels. He felt Laura stirring in his arms and she opened her eyes, looking around her surroundings with a look as though she were stoned. She then caught sight of Royce and a kid?
"Royce? What's with the kid?
"Don't ask." He replied. Billy just went on, smiling away at his new surrogate mother.
"He's really creepy." Laura said before curling up in her angel's arms, dozing back off to sleep.
"Why that little slut, I'll show her what she'll get when she sleeps around without permission."
He quietly opened the door to the bedroom and nearly fell face forward when he saw the two. They were all over each other, clothes scattered around the area. He nearly allowed himself to jump on them and tear them apart. No, he couldn't do that, it wouldn't be painful enough. His usual grin quickly returned to his lips. He wanted to play a game. Walking quietly over to the edge of the bed, he slowly slipped his arms under her, rolling her against him. He lifted her arm and nearly chuckled when she curled up against him, seeking warmth on his chest. He gave one last glance at Royce before he snuck out of the bedroom and slipped into a random hallway. He would take her to a place where her screams would ring throughout the building, confusing anyone that would look for them.
~*~
Laura woke up to the sensation of being rocked back and forth and she felt rather confused. Who was rocking her? Could it be Royce? She grinned for a moment before slowly opening her eyes. What she was met with was NOT Royce. It was Ryan, making the bed of his choice shake a little. The young teen fried to get up, but she felt something cold on her wrists and ankles hold her back. Her eyes widened.
"Help, please! Somebody help me, I beg of you!" She cried out.
Ryan giggled, clapping his hands together like a giddy child. He began to crawl onto the bed and stared down at Laura with a pleased look. She quickly closed her eyes and tried to curl up into a ball. The teen could feel him touch her hair gently. Laura began to relax again and the Jackal smirked, pulling her hair tightly into his fist. He smiled when she screamed. He was even more giddy when he saw the wounds he had left on her face begin to bleed again. Rape was her weakness. He started to bring his free hand up and down her inner thigh, her gentle whimpers like a chorus of angels to him. He took his hand away from her thigh and fingered the cloth of her straight jacket, gazing up at her curiously
"I wonder what would happen if I did this." Ryan suddenly dragged his claws over the front of her jacket, ripping in and her skin along with it. She shrieked out in terror, trying to squirm against her bindings.
"No, don't! Leave me alone!"
The Jackal just began to touch and rub at her breasts, making her moan out softly. Now she felt disgusted with herself. Royce was the only one that could touch her now! Tears began to drops from the corners of her eyes and she tried pulling at the things that held her down. This only earned a smile from Ryan. He was going to make this girl die over and over again. He couldn't wait! Pulling her jacket open, he stared at her body as he placed himself between her legs. Though he didn't like making it feel like real love making, he wanted this whore to feel dirty and disgusted for ever sleeping around. At least he was in dominance. Laura stifled a moan as he slowly pushed into her. He was being gentle for once and it felt good. 'Royce, I am so sorry.' She thought sadly. She pressed her hips against his and he laughed as he began to thrust into her at an agonizingly slow pace. The teen beneath him had pleasure written all over her face. What a little whore! Ryan smirked, but he wasn't going to ruin his plan because of her. Her moans rang in his ears and he clawed at the mattress so that he wouldn't touch her yet.
~*~
Some time had gone by before Laura's screams were heard again through out the building. Royce had been searching frantically for her, bashing every door in, avoiding soldiers, and wandering through all the halls. Where was she?! When Royce had woken up, he had found her gone. His clothes had gotten themselves back onto his body as they usually did. Being dead really sucked sometimes. From the volume of the screams he heard, he could only guess who had her. Heh. Yeah, right. The only floors he hadn't checked were downstairs and the second floor to the top. He doubted that she was downstairs so he phased in and out of the physical world. He reached the floor he wanted to search in no time. He began to bash the doors in wherever he saw them. He heard screams again and ran toward where he thought he heard them from. He glanced down at his bat and smirked. He shoved the door open and jaw Ryan on top of his woman, doing his best to pleasure her while she was tied down. Royce wanted to die all over again, but instead, her cracked his bat over the Jackal's back, making him pull away from Laura.
"Oh, Royce." Laura shut her eyes tightly and began to sob again, slipping in and out of consciousness.
Royce dropped his bat over Ryan a couple more times before he went back to the teen, easing her hands out of her cuffs and untying the ropes around her ankles. He held her against himself tightly, marching out of the room and down the halls. He planned to literally walk out the front door. The experienced soldiers had already left in search of the other ghosts, so Royce and Laura could probably travel more safely if they could leave.
"Stop right there, Royce, where are you going with her?" Royce froze and stared over his shoulder at the First Born Son.
"Away from here, kid, and I don't plan on letting you come."
"You wouldn't make it one day out there without me, Royce, I know from past experience." Billy gave him a big smile which really creeped the Torn Prince out.
"Fine, just leave Laura alone, got it?"
"Oh boy, a new mommy!" Billy grinned.
Royce stared at the child for a moment before he headed out the front door of the building , just as he planned with Billy following right on his heels. He felt Laura stirring in his arms and she opened her eyes, looking around her surroundings with a look as though she were stoned. She then caught sight of Royce and a kid?
"Royce? What's with the kid?
"Don't ask." He replied. Billy just went on, smiling away at his new surrogate mother.
"He's really creepy." Laura said before curling up in her angel's arms, dozing back off to sleep.