Death Row
Carnal
Rushing into the establishment, a carrot haired woman panted as she reached the desk. The woman's shirt buttons did not match the slots, her long hair was all over the place, her gun in her pocket instead of her holster, trying to catch her breath. "I'm here, I'm here!" She panted, leaning on the desk for support. The man behind the desk sighed in agitation.
"You're late, Tokiha!" "Am not, my shift just started early without me!" Mai retorted, scowling as she did her best to fix herself, even though she barely had her uniform on. "Get changed, then, as punishment, you have to watch over the new prisoner and make she sure she doesn't do anything suspicious while she showers." Envious that he couldn't do so, he nodded at Mai and let her go on her way.
Shrugging, Mai made her way to the locker room and dropped the bag she was holding. Changing quickly into her obsidian uniform, which consisted of a double breasted coat over a white shirt and black tie, as well as a short black skirt, Mai tied her long hair up before placing her cap on. 'I wonder what the new prisoner is like? I didn't hear anything on the radio on the way over.'
As soon as she was presentable, and her weapon in its rightful holster, Mai put her bag in the locker assigned to her before sitting. Pulling on her knee high combat boots, she secured them before exiting the room.
"Tokiha, have you heard anything about Kruger?" Another officer asked, intercepting her. "Who?" Mai asked, lavender eyes on the intrusion.
The two stared, before the other officer sighed disappointingly. While he tried to describe the horrid things, he found himself unable to even begin. At some point he simply sighed. "It's probably best you figure it out on your own." Then he turned to walk away.
Mai glared after him, confused. "Hey wait, don't leave me hanging! Tell me, I need to know!" "Sorry can't do, I have my lunch break." As he exited the room, she yelled. "It's nine in the morning!" Silence meeting her, she huffed.
"Fine! Jack ass." Angrily making her way to the new inmates cell, Mai wondered about their identity, before being pulled from her thoughts by the sound of whimpering. 'Oh crap, that psycho Tomoe is her roommate, shit that crazy bitch must of tried someth...' Her thoughts were cut short by the sight of not the new inmates face, but by realizing Tomoe was the one huddled in a corner whimpering. She then turned to see the one responsible. Her breath caught at the sight of the Greek Goddess smirking at Tomoe's direction.
'She's...she's...'Speechless even in her thoughts, Mai only slightly wondered how Tomoe got so traumatized.
Flashback
Kruger, coming back from the medical room, was escorted to her new cell, along with her new roommate. While the cut through her eye bled a lot, it wasn't deep enough to cause much damage. Bandages not needed, the nurse only sterilized it and gave Kruger some pills to take for it.
A fresh, pink scar ran through her left eye now, and she smirked at her new roommate with glee. Sitting on the empty bed across from her roommate's, Natsuki stared. Her new cellmate, Marguerite Tomoe, stared back, stormy eyes and teal hair.
As the two stared each other down from their sides of the cell, Tomoe looked away, out of boredom, not fear. Kruger however, kept staring. "...I'm going to rape you." She spoke, and Tomoe cried out in surprise and threw herself into the farthest corner from Kruger. The blunette just smiled.
Flashback.
It took everything Mai had to not jump the new inmate right then and there, and well, Tomoe's wimpy cries were ruining her mood. "Tomoe, do you want me to call Miyu, or are you gonna shut your whining and tell me why the fuck you're intent on ruining my mood." Growing sexual frustration at its finest.
A smooth yet husky voice spoke in place of Tomoe's. "If you would allow me officer, I would be delighted to address your question." Mai's eyes traveled over the inmate's body before she gestured for Kruger to speak.
Sitting squarely, Natsuki smirked. "You see, it would seem that my dear roommate over there is not very, shall I say, moved, by sexual acts whether forced or not. Nor can she appreciate my humor, nor my honesty." Tomoe let out yet another whimper at the final word and move even closer to the wall. "A shame really, I would have hoped to be close friends with her." Kruger finished as she let a smirk come across her face.
Mai, blushing from Kruger's voice, spoke. "Who would have thought Marguerite Tomoe was such a sissy? Huh, now what would your name be? You seem too well mannered to be here." Mai asked, looking over the scar Kruger had. 'Mm...'
Kruger smiled charmingly, stunning emerald eyes on the carrot haired woman. "How delightful, it would seem you are ignorant of who I am. My name is Kruger Natsuki, a pleasure to meet you Miss...I'm sorry, I did not catch your name."
Noticing the frown now marring the beautiful inmate's face, she eagerly introduced herself. "Sorry about that. I'm Tokiha Mai,and I'll be in charge of keeping an eye on you, as well as bathing you."
Natsuki blinked. "Excuse me?"
Blushing, Mai sputtered. "Er...What I meant was, I am in charge of escorting you to the shower facility and making sure you're kept clean." Natsuki raised a slender eyebrow at the new arrival, before shrugging her shoulders, still in that crisp blood stained shirt.
"I would love to be rid of these stains." Natsuki commented, standing. As she did so, Tomoe compressed herself to her corner. Readying a baton just in case, Mai opened the cell door to let the blunette out. Only now she realized Kruger's hands were cuffed behind her back.
Taking the chain in between Kruger's wrists, Mai pushed forward a little so Kruger would get the idea and start walking. Natsuki did just that, smirking a bit.
As officer Mai led the prisoner to the showers, she was surprised to find them empty. Surprised, and pleased.
"I'll uncuff you, so you can shower." Mai spoke, before doing just that, and walking away to lean against a wall.
Rubbing her wrists, Kruger smiled. "I thank you, those were rather tight." Stretching languidly, Kruger let out a breath of utter peace. Watching those sinuous muscles flex and relax, Mai felt her heart speed up and her eyes become cloudy with lust.
Before undressing, Kruger walked into the stall, and turned the hot water on. Exiting before getting wet, she began to unbutton her shirt, way too slow in Mai's opinion.
After some consideration, five seconds after Natsuki began, Mai strode over to Natsuki and shoved her into the shower, following hurriedly after.
Feeling the steamy water cascading over her made Kruger feel powerful, and as Mai forced her into the wall, she smirked.
Frustration taking hold, Mai ripped the shirt off of Natsuki, her hair quickly becoming plastered to her face with a mix of water and sweat.
Before she could go any further, Kruger switched the situation, and Mai found herself helpless as those emerald eyes blared into hers. Pink lips spread into a smirk. "Hello, officer." That husky voice was in her ear, and it drove her mad.
Throwing her head back, Mai didn't mind when it hit the wall behind her as Kruger's tongue snaked out and licked a path from her ear to her collarbone, sending chills down her spine in the heated water.
Removing the top half of the woman's uniform, Natsuki threw them out of the stall with consideration before turning back to the luxurious woman in her path.
"Remove the rest...except the boots." Kruger ordered, folding her arms over her bra clad chest. Under the power of the mighty Kruger, Mai's shaky hands quickly undid her blouse and tie, before throwing them aside. Natsuki, however, caught the tie and placed it around her own neck, winking.
As Mai slid her skirt down, she kicked it off and was immediately charged by Natsuki, heated flesh against unforgiving cold tile. Capturing the officer's lips with her own ruthless ones, Kruger quickly undid the clasp to Mai's bra, and it fell between them. As Kruger's hands, cold even when under the heated spray, cupped the lavender eyed woman's breasts, Mai threw her head backwards once more, a throaty moan escaping her luscious lips as the steamy water cascaded down her face.
Chuckling deeply, Kruger then retracted her hands to make quick work of the other woman's panties, delighting in the fact that they looked expensive. Flinging them over her shoulder to join the jacket, Kruger then returned to Mai's lips.
One hand braced against the wall, Natsuki's right hand traced down Mai's body, leaving ice in its path. Mai shivered, even under the sweltering water. It was like Natsuki's hand were always encased in the first frost, and no heat could warm them up. It felt amazing under the steaming water.
Natsuki knew her hands were cold as well. They had been warm, once. When she had been with Nina. Dear Nina radiated warmth, she always did...Now, with Nina gone, she had no hope of feeling that same warmth again.
Shaking that away, Kruger's expression changed from playful to angry. Lavender eyes closed, not seeing the brutal change. As her right hand neared Mai's lower lips, Kruger's eyes opened.
An eternal raging storm within those emerald eyes could have stopped anyone dead. Pupils as small as pinpricks, Kruger growled lightly. Opening her eyes, Mai was about to question her look.
Before two fingers ferociously entered her, enticing her to scream with more than one type of pain. Before she could get used to the intrusion, Natsuki had ripped them out and forced them back in, this time eliciting a deep moan from Mai.
Smirking slightly, Natsuki unclenched her jaw and bit down on the carrot haired woman's throat, canines digging in slightly.
Wrapping a leg around Natsuki's still clothed waist, Mai rested her head against the wall as she struggled to speak coherently, finding it impossible.
The feeling of Kruger's icy fingers inside of her, moving with such brutality that it was still painful, Mai could barely keep herself up as her knees shook with wanton ecstasy.
"I do believe this officer likes it rough." Kruger detached herself from Mai's neck to ghost icy breathe over the woman's heated ear.
"Now, if you will excuse me, I must unfortunately wash my dear Nina's essence off my body. It has left me unsightly." With that, Natsuki ignored the panting woman behind her and proceeded to discard the rest of her clothing and wash away the remnants of her beloved sister.
Completely entranced with the prisoner in front of her, Mai started to notice little details on the woman's skin. Eyes widening each time as she took in the various scars marring her ravenous body, each unbeknownst to her held a story, a mystery unsolved to the outside world.
As the blood became liquid once more, Kruger watched it flow into the drain, and as she watched, she smiled. It reminded her of when the blood trickled out of her dear Nina, and she gathered a bit of the life substance on her finger, before taking it into her mouth, savoring the bitter yet sweet taste.
Just the memory of sweet Nina's pleading eyes was enough, if only for that moment. She would relive it endlessly until the memory was washed away with a new resolve of passion, but she knew it would be close to an eternity for her to find someone as worthy as Nina, someone capable of making her feel warmth once again...
Unable to control herself any longer, Mai reached out and traced a small scar at the base of Natsuki's back. As she reached the end of it however, Natsuki spun around and slapped her arm away. Fury radiating from her eyes, her voice spoke volumes of her inner rage and she yelled in the officers face. "Don't touch, don't ever touch me! Only Nina can touch me, only her! She was the only one ever worthy of caressing these imprints of mine, and she will always be the last as she was the first!" Her eyes flashed as she ended her harangue.
Utter shock adorned the officers face, allied with an intense fear the cop had never felt before. She quickly retracted her hand, nursing it close to her chest and, picking up her clothing, backed away quickly, and waited anxiously outside the showers.
"Nina, your tender touch was consistently warm...only you could ever make me feel alive and now, I am stranded with but a memory as you were taken from me and hidden in the earth...but I know you're here Nina, I know you'll find form again and when that happens, at that moment I will have you. You will never escape my grasp, for we will always be together, I'll make sure of it. I swear upon, these insignia's of mine. My most treasured memories branded in my skin, but they are only second to you, Nina." A single tear escape her emerald eye as she embraced their separation.
Dressed in her sopping wet attire, Mai ordered another officer to escort Natsuki to her cell and stalked off. "Tokiha..." Came a voice, and she turned.
"...Why are you wet?" Staring at her superior, Mai noticed a candy bar in his hand, a Twix. Grabbing it, she bit into it and chewed. 'Wow, it takes a long time to chew this thing, maybe that's why it's used for thinking!' Mai thought, before she swallowed. A deadpan expression met her eyes before he shrugged. "Go change..."
Entering the lead reporter's office, it was clear that the boss was busy. If the amount of empty liquor bottles littering the floor was any indication, the boss had been there for quite a while.
"Fujino!" Spinning slowly in her black chair, red hair came into view. Then quickly out of view as the chair kept spinning. "Damn! I asked someone to fix this fucking chair!" As she kept spinning, she grew even more angry. Jumping on top of her desk, she roared with anger and picked the leather chair up, throwing it out the window.
Clearing her throat, the woman spoke. "Now that that's been dealt with...Fujino, I have a job for you! You are to interview Kruger Natsuki."
Fujino Shizuru, expert at interviewing criminal, felt something at those words. Her panties also felt something...
"Midori...tell me you're not joking..." Trying to restrain the urge to moan, Shizuru pleaded.
Unable to stand the other woman's silence, she rushed at her, picking her up by her shirt collar.
"Tell me you're not yanking my chain! Tell me it's true, damnit!" She pleaded with such a crazed look in her eyes that Midori can't help but tremble, until catching herself and admitting it was true.
"Yes Fujino, it's true. You can go today in fact, you have about half an hour to get...where did she go!" Midori questioned after noticing she was standing and her ace reporter was no where to be seen, the door left slightly ajar, more like barely hanging from the hinges.
Smirking at her ace reporter's enthusiasm, Midori then hit a button on her intercom. "Get me a new chair, one that spins when I want it too, and stops as well!" "Right away boss!" Came the reply, before the person on the other end spoke again. "Hey, give me your chair, the boss needs a new one and I can't get hit by anymore beer bottles!" "No way! I have a broken leg from that crazy woman the boss sent me to interview! Damn cat lady!"
"Bitch, give me your chair or I promise you once I'm through with you, you'll never walk again." "Ha bitch, I have a crutch! It's not just for walking, I can knock you senseless with it too!"
Midori sighed. "Okay, both of you shut the fuck up or I will kill both of you with my staple gun and bury your bodies in camel feces." Met with silence, Midori smirked. "Good, now flip a coin and see who's loosing their chair."
Kruger, now in a pure white button up shirt with red stitching, and matching pants, sat in her cell. Tomoe was out, in the yard perhaps. Kruger cared not.
Walking into the long corridor of cells, Shizuru couldn't help but feel a little...excited. 'Oh, I need to really ignore that.' She thought, shaking her head. As she reached the last cell, her heart stopped. The only thing she could see in the dimly lit cell was magnificent blue hair, cascading down the back of the prisoner. Kruger turned her head only slightly, and Shizuru gasped audibly. She could made out the chiseled handsome and beautiful porcelain face, one dazzling viridian eye, and the fleshy healing scar through it. '...I may need to change my panties...'
"Are you the woman who was to bring me my tea?" And Shizuru was hooked.
Suddenly, the brunette remembered how to speak. "No I'm not, but you can have my tea!" Strangely enough, she took out a cup full of steaming tea, seemingly out of nowhere. Fujino Shizuru and her secret tea arts are mysterious.
Smirking, Kruger gestured for the girl to come closer. She seemed so naïve, and couldn't be older than nineteen, at the most.
"You have my gratitude. I have been dying for a cup of fresh tea since being brought here. May I bother you for your name? A woman such as you cannot just be any other criminal, I am sure you have some business here correct?" Kruger smooth talked, taking in the girl's appearance.
"Ara, yes I am here on business you could say, my name is Fujino Shizuru, would you happen to be Miss Kruger?" Nodding, Natsuki confirmed. "Why yes, that is I, though do drop the formalities. You have presented me with such fine tea after all." She smiled, teeth ivory against porcelain skin.
"You would not mind terribly helping me drink, would you? These handcuffs are quite troublesome." At that, Shizuru's heart skipped a few beats and she squirmed a little.
Coming close to the bars, Shizuru watched as Kruger turned to fully face her. 'Ohhh...' Shizuru bit her lip as Kruger neared, and watched as the older woman reaches the bars. Licking her lips, Kruger's brilliant emerald eyes slid close as she delightfully sipped the tea as Shizuru held the cup up to her mouth, tilting it when needed. Fujino gulped audibly when Kruger's tongue snaked out and lapped at her delicate fingers.
"Mm...delicious." Stunning eyes opened and looked deep into crimson ones. Shizuru blushed and looked deep into emerald orbs. "...I was referring to the tea."
I really missed this old story. Review at your leisure.