Chapter 12


Riff- Raff was going to pass out at any moment. Every time he moved pain shot up his back, causing him to gasp. Yet his master kept pushing him to work and work he did. Every step felt like he was climbing a steep mountain while knifes stabbed into his back. Every breath felt as if some creature was dragging its claws down his body. God, the end of the day could not come quickly enough.

It didn't come quickly at all.

"Riff Raff if you continue to ignore me I will not hesitate to teach you another lesson." Frank's voice suddenly sounded on the left of him.

"Sorry master I will be sure to pay more attention." What had they been talking about?

"Never mind, I am bored with your company and I wish for you to leave me. Send Magenta up I am feeling rather… frisky." Frank dug deep, aiming for the heart and successfully ripping it out.

"Yes master," his voice trembled and he cursed himself – he would not show Frank-n-Furter any weakness – he refused to show how easily Frank was able to torture him.

And with that he left, taking the elevator down and quickly walking to Columbia's room as he had no doubt that his sister would be there.

Arriving at the door he knocked briefly before entering. He found Columbia lying on her stomach on the love seat reading a magazine. He quickly removed his gaze from her and located his sister who was – now what was she doing?

Sophie was standing in front of Magenta looking somewhat sceptical as he saw – to his horror and frustration – his sister grabbing the girls hand and slowly leading it to her thigh.

She made the girl run her hand slowly up her leg and stop just on her hip where Sophie began to rub small circles with her thumb.

"The master wishes to see you Magenta" Riff Raff said suddenly, somehow managing to keep his voice calm.

"Oh all right zen" Magenta replied whispering something in Sophie's ear and then leaving.

"Oooh you lucky duck!" Columbia cried after the receding figure and, pouting, returned to her magazine.

Riff Raff was dazed, hurt, and slightly angry as he turned and briskly walked out of the room and down the hallway to his own. Upon entering his room a wave of exhaustion washed over him and he sank to floor unable to move any farther.

Damn it all, does she love everyone but me? Was his last thought as darkness closed in around him.