Seifer-Facing Wrath
"I…I-wanted to become a SeeD…Balamb Garden is my home!"
Clare walked up to Seifer, she could feel the fear radiating off him like heat. She could drink it, savour it like a fine wine to every last drop…it was delicious. Stood inches away it was far more profound. She could see the muscles in his face working, the widening of his eyes and as she looked into those icy eyes she could see it clearly. Fear, so profound in those eyes and she was its cause, she gave a sigh of pleasure. Seeing him like this excited her, knowing full well that he deserved what he was getting. She walked even closer to Seifer, who took a step back, until she was pressed against him. He arms wrapped around the back of his neck-
Like Vipers to strangle you, strangle until you gasp and choke and strange noises issue from your throat. Until you pass from consciousness and my grip gets tighter…tighter Seifer…
She rubbed against him, smiling all the time, as Seifer stood paralysed by shock and fear.
"Your so selfish Seifer, did you even once consider me in any of this?"
"…W-what?"
"I am your girlfriend; you have a duty to be here for me always without fail not some Garden, is that so meaningless to you?"
"Clare, Cid is like a father, this is the only place I have-
"Silence."
The spell was cast before Seifer even had time to defends himself, Clare's eyes sparkled with pleasure now as she saw the dismay on his face. One hand moved from his neck to his cheeks, gripping them.
"Their, that's better now, isn't it?"
Her arms moved to Seifer's neck again, as she kissed him, long and passionate and for a moment all seemed well. It was only when they parted that Seifer noticed a strange smile upon Clare's face. A smile he had seen before, it promised agony…
"Remember, my love, I'm only doing this because I love you. I love you very much, but your lack of love for me forces my unwilling hand. Kneel, and I shall punish you."
Seifer felt an immense force that sent him to his knees, she'll use gravity magic to hurt me he thought, it was her favourite. Soon enough Seifer screamed silently as his body was crushed and warped-Demi and Gravjea – over and over again, numbing all his senses other than feeling, which was dominated by only pain that sapped his strength…a void of agony that almost broke him.
It's exquisite, Clare thought, to strain his mind and body to that final limit where I alone can save him or dam him on a whim, my whim. He had been writhing on his back until now, on the floor, completely oblivious to her and silenced-no screams or pleads-just the pain he deserved and her own pleasure. All for our love, Clare thought, as she walked towards him slowly, stood over him and straddled his chest.
"Now Seifer, have you learnt your lesson?"
His eyes focused, he'd been on the verge of unconsciousness but allowing unconsciousness wasn't any fun at all. He nodded quickly and she smiled…good boy she thought to herself. His face was blank, his eyes dead.
She leant forward to kiss him, ready to take him to the polar extreme of agony, pure pleasure. It was for her enjoyment but also to keep Seifer hers with the promise of pleasure if he was good. She didn't much care if Seifer was robotic or passionate, either suited her purpose. With a sigh she closed her eyes and began to journey to bliss, with him as her companion. He was hers, and that was the way it would stay.