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After a few minutes Venable arrived for her meeting but Langdon and the brothers weren't around yet. So to pass the time she fixed one of the chairs that was crooked.

"You have a gift for making the ugly look presentable." Micheal said

She turned around but stepped back a little when she saw two all black huskies by Langdon's side.

"Where did those filthy creatures come from?" She asked

"They are my protectors, sent by my father when I was young. Never leave anywhere without them." Langdon smirked and petted the male one. "Beautiful creatures. And the last of their kind too. Not an ounce of radiation in their bloodstreams."

Venable was a dog person but could tell that something wasn't right about them. She just didn't like how they were looking at her, as if she was food for them.

"Order on the outside does wonders to keep the chaos safely on the inside." Venable said

Micheal walked towards her with his hellhounds by his side.

"My brothers and I are onto you. You've created your own rules in here. I understand why. I'm sure it was impossible to resist the temptation of making this place over in your image, especially when you thought that no one who knew any better would ever be around to notice." He glared

"I'm not sure what you're talking about." She lied

"Complete abstinence? Punishable by summary execution?" He listed

"I received my orders in an encrypted communique from the Co-op before all communication lines went down." She glared

"Do you have it?" He asked

"No, I do not. The orders were to destroy it after I read it." She lied

"Odd. Kurt did you order this?" He said looking behind him where Kurt was coming in. "After all you were the one that was instrumental in drafting all of the directives in regards to the running of the outposts."

Kurt walked around with a lollipop in his mouth and had an amusing smirk. Venable never understood how this brother always had candy with him.

"Nope. Not at all. Why the fuck would I agree to that?" He said

Seeing that she was caught in her lies she decided to insult them. Making them think that the head people trusted her with more information than with them because of their gender. This just amused them. In the end Micheal ended up humiliating her by getting her vulnerable about her disease. Thinking that they had an understanding she thought she had passed but Langdon humiliated her again, telling her she hasn't. Before he could taunt her more Ms. Mead knocked on the door and asked for Venable. The brothers just chuckled after she left.

Ms. Mead informed Venable about what Gallant's grandmother saw. The old bat caught her grandson having sex with an other man in an all black latex suit. She tried to get a name from Gallant but he won't talk. Venable believed it had to be one of the brothers. So Ms. Mead took Venable to interrogate Gallant some more but he wouldn't tell even with all the whipping. Though, in his mind he did believe that it was Langdon that fucked him.

Since he wasn't talking they decided to leave him chained up as his punishment. After an hour, he was no longer alone.

"In seconds, we can destroy everything humanity has built over thousands of years, but we will never be free of the desire to be cruel to our fellow man." Langdon said as he walked in the room.

"It wasn't so bad. Could have brought out the cat-o'-nine-tails, and I still wouldn't have ratted you out." Gallant winked

"Ratted me out?" Langdon asked "For what?"

"You know. For coming to my room the way you did." Gallant smirked "In fact, all I could think about was our time together while they were having a go at me."

Having enough of this, he decided to crush him.

"I've never been to your room." Langdon said

"Right. And that wasn't you in the rubber suit giving it to me." Gallant chuckled

"Let me be as clear as I know how to be. I wouldn't fuck you if you were the last man on Earth, and you almost are." Langdon said coldly "It's not because you're not physically attractive. It's your neediness. Your desperation to be seen and loved. The hole you need filled isn't in your face or your ass." He stood back and circled him. "It's in your heart. You're pathetic. I can see why your grandmother is disgusted by you."

"You don't know anything about my nana." Gallant said

"Why else would she report you?" Langdon chuckled "Make them do this to you. I'm sure she hoped they would put you out of your misery...and hers."

"That's bullshit." Gallant said

"She's the reason you're staring at a death sentence. She would do anything to increase her slim odds of getting out of here. You know she hates your guts." Langdon taunted

"You're a liar." Gallant glared

"Am I? Perhaps you should go and talk to her about it yourself, then." Langdon said and used his powers to release him.

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After dinner was over Racheal was hoping to get some peace and quiet reading in the music room. Sadly that wasn't going to happen as Coco has to open her bitchy mouth again. Like always it had to be about her. It got quiet when Gallant came into the room. They all noticed his abscess at dinner but Venable wouldn't say anything. Racheal looked over at his grandmother as she had tensed and was the most surprised to see him.

"Surprised to see me breathing, Nana?" Gallant said as he poured himself some water. "They usually shoot people for fucking. Or...did you not remember that when you turned me in?"

"No hard feelings, darling. I want to live, and the only way to achieve that is to get rid of these eleven little Indians who stand between me and that golden ticket out of here." Mrs. Gallant smirked

"Um, we're sitting right here." Coco glared

"It's not my fault that you can't control your carnal urges." Mrs. Gallant scowled

"You have lived!" Gallant yeled before whispering. "I...haven't."

"Oh, yes, you have. You have crammed ten lifetimes of failures and screw ups into your 30 years!" Mrs. Gallant glared

"Am I the only one who makes mistakes? Hmm?" Gallant asked

"No. But I'm always the one that has to clean up after you. Let me see. Three stints in rehab on my dime. Fancy lawyers to keep you out of prison. When your grandfather rejected you because of your perverted lifestyle, I took you in. And what did I get back?" She chuckled "Yes, you went and you bankrupted two salons and then you snorted the third one up your nose. I deserve to live. I am the bridge between the past and the future. I mean, when those poor survivors arrive, what do they know about culture and music and art? And I will be there to tell them all about it. One lifetime of me is worth 50 of yours. Humanity may be in a sorry state, but it deserves better than you."

"I should have put you in that motion picture home years ago." Gallant muttered "The only thing I ever wanted from you was for you to love me and accept me. Why couldn't you just give me that?"

"Sorry, darling. It's just not in my nature." She shrugged before walking away.

Now Racheal just felt sorry for Gallant. The woman was a cold hearted bitch than Coco was. Not wanting to deal with anymore soap operas moments Racheal got up and went to her room. Inside her room it was filled with candles and black rose petals everywhere. She smirked when she saw Langdon on her bed half naked.

"No one has slept yet." She said before locking her door.

"After having a taste of you, I couldn't any longer." He said

He got off the bed before pulling her in a heated kiss.

"Purple doesn't suit you, my Cherie. Let's take it off shall we." He said between kisses and started undressing her. "You look so much better in red."

When he got her fully naked he tossed her on the bed before taking off his pants and boxers. She let out giggle as crawled on top of her and roughly pushed his cock inside her. He chuckled when she gasped a little. She wrapped her legs around his waist and started thrusting in and out of her. She moaned as he quickened his pace before pulling him towards her and kissed roughly. Her tongue slid into his mouth as they fought for dominance. He one this round and broke the kiss with a smile and fastened his pace. She rolled them around so that she was on top of him and rocked her hips against his.

"Micheal." She moaned

Her head lull backwards while her hands were on his perfect chesile chest. His hands were on her hips as he continued lifting up and down on his hard cock. This was always his favorite position with her. Yes loved dominating her but having her on top of him as she touched herself has him turned on more. It was the perfect view for him and he loved it. He thrusted it up harder, making her moan his name as she grabbed and squeezed her breast. She was close and he knew it.

"Oh Michael." She moaned

Langdon sat up as he wrapped his strong arm around her thrusted her rougher and violently against him. Racheal couldn't help but scream his name wildly as she wrapped her arms around his head pulling his face into her breast. He wanted to give the best organism ever and when they did this always pushes her over. With one finally stroke she cum over his cock. He thrusted a few more times before he came inside her.

"That was fucking amazing." She muttered as she was trying to catch her breath. "How do you know I like it rough?"

"Cause I know you better than anyone else." He said

"Do you want to do 69?" She asked

"Fuck yes." He smirked

They groaned when she pulled off of him and she turned herself around. After placing her pussy over his mouth she rode his face. She moaned as he started eating her wet pussy before she grabbed a hold of his hard again cock and started sucking. Langdon grabbed a hold of her hips again as he pulled her down harder as he thrust his hips in mouth. She cummed in his mouth first which he gladly ate. For her she was bobbing her head back and forth as he wasn't done. It took a few more bobbing till he spilled his seed in her mouth and she greedily swallowed it all.

All night the two had done nothing but fuck each other. They did it in every corner in the room. They had sex in the bathtub, on the floor, on the wall, her dresser and even in her closet. Not to mention other kinky stuff they did.

Right now, he had her on all fours on the bed as he fucked harder and faster. She moaned as she moved her hips against his. He grabbed her hips to raise her higher and continued to thrust into her. He started moving her hair to the side and kissed her neck roughly. Then he thrusted harder into her that it sent down into bed. He pulled her hair with one hand and wrapped his other hand around her throat.

"You like, my cherie?" He asked

"Yes." She whispered "Fuck yes."

"Good." He smiled "Ready to cum again, my love?"

He pinned her arms against the bed and started thrusting her harder than before.

"Yes. Fuck." She moaned "Fuck. I'm cumming. I'm cumming."

"Cum for me my Cherie. Cum for me as I cum deep inside you."

He moved his hands to her and they intertwined as they both came together. He groaned into her neck as he thrust a few more times to ride out his feel. They both let out a heavy sigh as his body collapsed on hers. He rolled them around so she was laying his chest and the two laid there quite as they tried to catch their breath.

"That was fucking amazing." She said with sleepy eyes.

"Indeed." He smiled

He looked down at her and saw that she was trying to not fall asleep.

"Sleep, cherie. You deserve it." He whispered "I promise, I'll be here when you wake up. And when you do you will remember me. You will remember us."

His words made her drift into sleep. Once he was sure that she was deep asleep he used powers to unlock her memories. The plan was to wait until everyone was dead to do it but couldn't wait anymore. He missed her and wanted her by his side.

The moment was interrupted when someone knocked on the door. He knew who it was so he got up and placed his clothes back on before covering her up. When he opened the door Kurt and Vence were in the hallway and told him of what happened with Gallant and the two lovers Emily and Timothy. Understanding what needs to be done he closed her door before using his magic to lock it on the other side. Once she was secured they went back to their office to talk to them. With his abilities he made sure no one would disturb her as she was regaining her memories. It was time for meetings and each one was the same for all of them. All, but for Mallory. When they talked to her there was something familiar but they couldn't be sure. When he tried to push her she unleashed some kind of power out of her. This got them pissed off as they knew that she was a witch. Not knowing what to do Langdon believed it was time to ask his father for advice.

"May you rise from the void, Father. May your darkness guide me. Power in Satan to overcome my weaknesses" He chanted as he cut himself. "Power in your name to be strong within." As he bled he created a pentagram from it. "I thought I destroyed them all but one survives. I found her. She's here. She will try and take her away from me. I beg for your wisdom. Please, Father! Open my eyes!"

Dark whispered and hisses were bubbling out from the pentagram. Langdon closed his eyes as he nodded to his father's words. When he opened them his eyes turned pitch black.

"Ave Satanas." He smirked

Racheal head tossed and turned in her sleep as all her memories came flooding back. They went all the way back to when she saw her house in flames with her mom inside. There she saw a shadowy figure in the flames with yellow eyes. She knew what it was and swore to kill the demon that killed her mother but it had to wait as she had to live with her grandmother Fiona Goode and aunt Cordelia in New Orleans. There she learned to hunt on the side along with mastering her witch powers. Then she ran away when she was fifteen as she was becoming too powerful. She lived there along enough to know not to trust Fiona as she is obsessed in staying Supreme forever. If someone out powers her she eliminates them family or not.

She did a few hunting jobs here and there in the past year and no time she had a crew of her own. Some were witches and different kinds of supernatural creatures. Things were going well till she went to a huge rock concert.