Disclaimer: These Charaters aren't mine there by Square Exic
My Broken China Doll
Running my long fingers through the thick, luscious blades of dark green grass. I laid on my back and listened to the harmonious sounds of the water flowing past. The crystal clear water shimmering in the moonlight, I closed my eyes and smiled peacefully, a rare sight if anyone were around to see it. I was granted an opportunity to rest, so sighing contently I was about to drift into the welcoming darkness until...
"Don't move"
My eyes shot open as I heard the man behind me cock his gun.
"My condolences for disturbing you during your time of rest, I know how it feels"
I kept my emotions hidden, showing nothing but disinterest "Would I be guessing correctly if I said you're one of Clouds subordinates?"
"Subordinate no, friend yes. But I'm not here for that reason whatsoever"
For the first time I got to see the man who had snuck up behind me. Hearing his footsteps, I looked out from the corner of my eye. Gold pointed boots, long black pants, a dark red cape... and a claw? How strange. I let my eyes run futher up his lean body until I met the mans face. Pale, with long black hair that shone in the moonlight. But his feature that stood out most was blood red eyes, so cold and lifeless.
I suddenly felt uneasy by the man and shifted a little,
"I said don't move" He still had the gun pointed at me, and moved around so that we were face to face.
I couldn't bring myself to look into those eyes, something about them scared me even more so than the gun to my head. Looking down at the fresh green grass I spoke up softly,
"What do you want?"
"I want you to look at me."
I swallowed the lump forming in my throat as I kept my gaze to the grass. Jolting as I felt a cold hand grip my chin.
"I said look at me..."
He had crouched down and was now so close I could feel his warm breathe on my face. I slowly met his gaze and felt myself blush when I realized just how close he had gotten, his tortured eyes sending a shiver down my spine. Brushing the long silver strands of hair out from my eyes he whispered,
"You're so beautiful"
My heart skipped a beat and my intuition started bubbling for all the wrong reasons.
"Get away from me" I hissed, twisting out of his grip and moving backwards into the opposite direction.
"Where do you think you're going?" The man questioned, with a hint of a smile as he crawled forward like a cat ready to pounces on its prey.
Before I had the chance to do anything he was on top of me. My body tensing as he roughly grabbed my wrists and slammed them over my head. I yelped in pain as his claw dug into my skin.
"Don't try and resist, you'll only end up hurting yourself" He whispered into my ear, tracing it with his tongue.
"D-don't!" I mentally kicked myself for sounding so pathetic, I should have blown off his head when I had the chance. But his gaze made me feel like a chocobo caught in headlights.
I grimaced as he took the zip from the top of my leather suit and slowly pulled it down, running his tongue over the newly exposed flesh of my neck and collarbone. His unhuman eyes on mine as he did so, I let out a shaky breath and watch him anxiously when he paused for a brief moment. Using his free hand to untie the red clothe he used for a headband.
"...Don't look so frightened"
I said nothing, closing my eyes as I felt the sharp claw being replaced by the piece of material binding my wrists. The cold tips of his claw ran down my chest and I gasped as I felt it tear open my skin, little droplets of blood easing out from the sides.
He pressed his mouth over one of the wounds and started sucking on it lightly. I whimpered as I felt his tongue in between the slits and he moved back up to kiss me. Forcing my lips open with his fingers on either side of my jaw. I coughed, the copper taste of my own blood exchanging from his mouth to mine. The man chuckled and pulled away to sit up and start folding with the belts that held up his pants.
"Don't you dare!" I yelled franticly. Thrashing around in a vain attempt to throw him off me.
I screamed in agony as he struck me with his claw, the side of my face harshly meeting the ground. I felt the fresh blood trickling down my neck.
"Do you want it rough that badly?"
I opened my mouth in a silent scream as he gripped my throat, forcing his thumb against the vulnerable spot hard enough to restrict me from breathing.
"Huh!"
My vision started to blur and I shoke my head continually, pleading for him to stop. The man above me loosened his grip and I sharply inhaled the icy air.
"If you just do what I tell you, you might even end up enjoying this yourself"
I shook my head again as he undid the button of his pants and lowered the zipper, pulling out his half hardened cock.
I writhed beneath him, "P-please"
"Shhhhh..."
Lifting my head up, the man forced me between his knees. Pressing the head of his erection against my closed mouth.
"Open those pretty lips...or I'll fuck you dry"
The slashes of my left cheek protested and ripped as I parted them. He pushed his cock into my mouth; sighing longingly he slowly started to move in and out. The underside of his cock sliding against my tongue was enough to make me gag. But when he started hitting the back of my throat it did.
The man's hand in my hair tightened and he growled. Fastening his pace more and more as my neck muscles constricted every time he drove himself deep inside. My pride was shot and my heart felt heavy; all I could worry about was if my brothers walked here to see me like this. What would I do? I don't deserve to meet Mother. I'm so weak! How could I have let this happen?
I choked as thick spurts of salty cum spilled down my throat, a deep fulfilling groan came out of the mans mouth and he let go of my hair. As he did I turned my head to dispose of the awful liquid but he disapproved,
"...Swallow" The man demanded, turning my face back and tilting my chin up so he could watch.
I felt my chin quiver slightly as I forced down the salty substance. Trickles of cum ran down the sides of my mouth and I flinched like a worthless whore when he whipped them away. Almost lovingly.
I let my head drop to the ground with a soft thud. Exhaling shakily as I looked up into the night sky, this place didn't seem so beautiful anymore. The stars that were sparkling now looked dim in the atmosphere.
I heard the sounds of the man above me, buckling and zipping his pants back up and I felt the weight of his body leave mine as he stood, adjusting himself more.
"Aren't you going to untie me?" My voice was hoarse and it sounded shamefully desperate.
"Of course"
He bent down and untied me as requested. My wrists swore from the brutal treatment they were given. I was too worn out to do anything, and too scared to try. So I just lay there quietly as he looked over me one last time before leaving without a word.
I don't know how long I laid there or how long it had been before I heard the rusling of bushes behind me. The cheer of my brother's voice ringing throughout the thick air.
"Na, wake up sleepy head. It's time to go"
Remaining motionless, I said nothing, hearing the footsteps moving closer and closer towards me, "Yazoo?", His voice was full of uncertainty and concern,
"Yazoo!"
Loz knelt down and took me into his arms and I didn't even bother to look at him, I couldn't.
"Yazoo! W-who did this to you?" I felt his gaze look over the gashes on my cheek and down my chest.
"Yazoo! Please speak!"
For the first time in what must have been hours, I finally bothered to do something. Hesitantly looking into my brother's cat-like eyes. My shield began to crumble; I couldn't bear looking into Loz's emotional eyes. And like a pile of tumbling bricks I lost the last bit of dignity I had left and started to cry uncontrollably.
Wrapping my arms around his neck tightly, I sobbed into his chest. His arms held me closer protectively.
"Y-Yazoo?" I could hear the choked sound of his voice, like he was going to start crying and I tried to say what I always did when he got upset about Mother.
"D-don-t...c-c-cry..." I sounded so stupid, trying to comfort him in a state like this.
The sound of my voice most of triggered my brother off as he started to cry with me. Holding me tighter. He ran his fingers through my tangled hair and whispered soothing things to me. We laid down on the grass and he continued to comfort me until this time, I fell asleep.
Aurthors notes: Well O . O yep... I dunno if I should continue . it depends on how many people liked it I guess, ideas are welcome - - Thanks to Yaoimaster for the proofreading and editing.