Alexandra Shinai, Thank you, darling. You saved my life. (she made this better, let's to sent her PMs with "you're the best beta reader in the earth")
So, I've got followers "yay!" and that makes me wanna write some little spin-offs.
Inspired by: watch?v=kDqi_8tcxtY and Sucker Punch.
If you look closer and focus your eyes, you shall find out that the real evil is just under your nose. Just because some of your considered evils wear black and look reckless doesn't mean they are the most hazardous.
Red, blue and green lights flashed from a big electric sign, some naked women dancing provocatively underneath. This was a place where hopelessness reigned for the girls: fake laughs and fake lust meant for someone else. Fat men enjoyed it, giving them lascivious looks: these girls were caught without any way out, or at least, that was what they thought.
Parked in front of the gross building was a brand-new silver car. The colored lights reflected on the car's windshield, the bright sign sickening the girl inside the car.
Jade moved her head a bit, half closing her eyes, focused on nothingness, just on her thoughts. She breathed and licked her lips, eyes emotionless. Beck, sitting beside her, glanced to his right side and huffed a difficult sigh, placing an arm on the seat's back. The couple caught each other's eyes.
"I wanted do this by myself. I don't even know why you're here." Jade stated, looking at Beck with a dangerous gaze, but he shrugged carelessly, loading a handgun with bullets. He upped his gaze and breathed out slowly.
"I told you I'm in. That means that I'm working with you in this. And, if I say something, you have to listen and obey." Beck smiled, flashing his street-smarts. But Jade didn't take it as amusing, instead becoming angered. She took out, from who knows where, an old pair of scissors, pressing the points against the fabric of Beck's shirt that covered his stomach. Jade stared at him, her eyes placed firmly on his.
"Are you trying to control me?" Jade snapped. As it seemed, no matter the bad place he was in, Beck stilled calmly, the psycho being tortured by another. "Listen well. You tell me what to do again and my scissors will end up sticking out the back of your rotting corpse!Do you understand?" Jade left Beck with his breath heavy and moved back to her seat, folding her arms across her chest. Beck smiled, an odd, creepy smile, and raised his eyebrows in slight amusement.
"I got it baby, I always have." Jade rolled her eyes, as per usual. Beck took a pair of glasses from the glove compartment, sliding them on.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Jade asked, her voice caught between a scream and her normal tone. Beck shrugged, raising his hands.
"It means what it means..." Jade stared at him blankly for a few moments.
"Oh..." She breathed exasperatedly and turned her back to Beck, looking for something frantically.
"You remember the plan, right?" Jade asked, raising her eyes to look at Beck, who nodded nonchalantly. He was also looking for something, searching in the car's cup holder. He found a half-empty pack of cigarettes, so he took one out and placed it between his lips. He pulled out his lighter and lit the cigarette, inhaling.
"Don't fuck up this, asshole." she stated, peeking at her own reflection in the rear-view mirror before giving Beck a gaze that surely promised death if anything went wrong. Beck pulled the cigarette from his lips and licked them, faintly tasting the cigarette on his lips. He looked bored, as if what they were going to do was something simple.
"Was the insult really necessary?" he asked, his tone reminiscent of his tone when they were fighting. Jade grabbed a handgun and her pair of scissors, nodding her head as an answer. Beck glanced at Jade, who was taking out a black suitcase. He scowled, opening his mouth to begin lecturing her, but he suddenly realized it would be better to keep quiet for now, so he closed his mouth.
"You know my signal. When I use the signal, you attack." Beck was jolted from his own thoughts, noticing that Jade had gotten out of the car, one hand keeping the door open. He nodded his acknowledgement, inhaling from the cigarette which he had placed between his lips again.
"And, take this." Jade showed him a little black machine, which Beck took without hesitation.
"See you," she said with a smirk, shutting the door and walking away, her body becoming a black silhouette in the night.
Beck looked at the little device, holding it precariously with two fingers. He turned the device until he found a small piece of plastic jutting from the bottom of the black thing. He pushed it with his finger and the device emitted a shrill sound. He tucked the microphone under his jacket and got out of the car, throwing the cigarette he was smoking onto the ground and taking another, having brought the pack of cigarettes with him. Beck began to make his way to the disgusting building.
Outside of the brothel were two guys, and unfortunately, the one with more mass was standing in front of the main door. Beck walked towards them, looking brash.
"Let me in, dude. I haven't had a good day." Beck tried to step forward, but one of the men stopped him with a hand to his chest. "Oh, dude. C'mon, you know me, I've been here before." Beck whispered to the man.
"I know dude, but the master is inside. We're not letting people in now."
...
Jade was sitting on the floor behind the grille of the brothel's back. Through the microphone, she was listening to every single word the three men spoke, even the whispers that they tried to hide. The fact that Beck had been at this place before made her extremely angry.
"Hypocritical son of a bitch!" she whisper-yelled. With a roll of her eyes, she went back to her own business, noticing two guys, one with brown hair, and one with black hair, guarding the door of the back exit. She left the suitcase on the floor to walk silently to the guys, taking out her pair of sharp scissors.
The black haired man turned to his partner, grabbing his attention.
"Bro, I'm bored, those girls will never get away. C'mon, they're scared enough! Let's go to another fun place." The brown haired guy raised an eyebrow and shook his head, denying the black haired man's request.
"Are you crazy?! We're working for serial killers, they will..!" Before he could complete his sentence, a gasp from his partner distracted him. With a scared gaze, the guy looked down to find the black haired guy bleeding out, a large wound on his back. The brown-hair guy raised his shotgun, looking around, breathing heavily with worry. A fast black shape collided with him, making him release his shotgun. The shadow attacked again, knocking him against the wall. The shadow finally took shape: a girl with icy blue eyes and a black mask. The guy stammered nervously when the girl pressed the sharp tips of her scissors against his stomach.
"I'm... I... I'm... just here... because... I'm... just their slave..." the guy said, causing the girl to roll her eyes in annoyance.
"Shut up, disgusting rat. I'm not in the mood." she said, before stabbing the guy with her scissors. Without looking back at what she'd done, she turned on the microphone again, pressing a finger to her right ear and turning to the door to observe it better. She examined the metal door carefully, smiling with success when it came to her. "I know what to do."
The music sounded lighter than it usually did, with fewer people and just one girl, the one on the stage. The place smelled damp, with a tinge of smoke and beer. Beck walked beside a fat man who was wearing black attire and holding a whiskey cup with ice. Beck shoved his hands into his pockets, breathing uncomfortably.
"So... what?" Beck asked, breaking up the tense silence and inadvertently bringing a laugh from the fat man. The man drank his whiskey, shaking his head.
"Dude... You're damn lucky, you know that? You're damn lucky, because... I want you beside me for my... you know... business." Beck nodded silently. The man sighed. "I know that you're really close to... what's her name, I forgot it..." The fat man sipped from his cup again, looking at the ceiling, as if he was trying to remember something. "Oh yeah! Black Murder... Your girlfriend is a bitch that..."
"She's not my girlfriend," Beck interrupted. The man shrugged, not caring about Beck's interjection.
"Girlfriend, not girlfriend, friend, owner... I don't care."
"She's not my owner, either." Beck interrupted again. The man fixed a glare on Beck.
"I don't care!" he shouted, obviously irritated. Beck raised his arms in defeat, the man continuing as if nothing had happened. "Well, seeing as you're closer to her, I want you to do some special work. A few days ago, she broke into my... business. We lost five girls, our starring ones." The man drank again, emptying the cup. He shook it, waiting for someone to refill it. "We lost lots of money. But we got new girls. 7 of them from 5 countries around the world."
...
A faint light shined on the backstage area where the girls changed their clothes. With a sorrowful gaze, a brunette girl looked at the dirty mirror, so dirty she could barely see her reflection in it. A blonde wearing too much bright red lipstick moved closer to the brunette.
"You know what happens, Deanna, if the boss sees you like this..."
"I'm fine, you don't need to say it. I know," the brunette girl interrupted the blonde. With a sigh, the blonde sat down.
"I was just..." Some loud bangs on the door stole the girls' attention. The blonde took a perfume from the table in front of her, worried. When the metal door fell down, the frighted girl sprayed the perfume instinctively, spraying it all over the room, causing them to cough. A black silhouette appeared in the middle of the girls. Black latex suit and mask, blue eyes... seemed so familiar.
"Really, you think you could kill someone with... Perfume?" Jade grabbed the crystal bottle from the blonde's hands. One black haired girl walked towards Jade, curiosity getting to her.
"Who are you?" the black haired girl asked curiously, but the blonde pushed her back.
"Black Murder, the greatest robber and serial killer of the country," Jade declared proudly, grinning. She placed a hand on the black haired girl's waist.
"But what are you doing here?" the girl asked.
"I'm your savior."
"I always thought, God..." a redhead wearing a black and blue corset began to speak, but Jade rolled her eyes, cutting off her with a hand.
"I don't know and I don't wanna know your God. But I'm here to save you, so get as far away as you can. I'll take the rest of the work." Black Murder walked to the vanity to pick up a tube of lipstick. The blonde turned to her with a worried look.
"So, we just... run outside?" Jade left the vanity, turning to the clothes, mostly ignoring the girl beside her. She gave a curt nod as an answer. The blonde girl crossed her arms. "And what about the guards? And... how did you defeat them?" The pale-skinned girl eyed the blonde one before taking out a bloodied pair of scissors.
"Those assholes are gone," she stated. The five girls in the room exclaimed in surprise. Jade rolled her eyes again. "It's not a big deal... C'mon, run away. And it's a little cold outside. Look into the black suitcase, there are some sweaters and jackets." The girls got grabbed the sweaters and jackets without hesitation. They each gave Jade a small hug before leaving, but the blonde girl stayed.
"So you thought about it all, hm?" the blonde girl asked. Jade turned to the girl, whose arms remained crossed, frowning, seemingly upset.
"Yeah, and my time is running out, so, please, escape."
"Why? How can I trust you? I mean, you're one of the bad guys. And your... your associate... usually comes here. What do you suppose I have to think about?" The girl embraced herself worriedly. The girl's brown eyes seemed like a broken heaven, filled with insecurities; somehow, this melted Jade's heart in seconds. The villain walked towards the girl and embraced her softly.
"You can trust me. I'll never ever hurt you. I don't have to and I don't want to. But, if you're still worried, take this." Jade placed a fat bracelet in the palm of the girl's hand. "If you get into trouble and need some help, press the silver button. I'll be there." The girl peeked at item in her hand. In seconds, she'd put it on. She smiled and hugged Jade before walking away from the place.
The dancer had finished her work when the fat man noticed the bored look on Beck's face. Drinking another considerable amount of whiskey from the cup, he stared at Beck.
"Man, you look like you were seeing your little sister at her dance recital. She's my best girl. I can't understand..." Beck drank, too, laying on the red couch at the front, giving a little shrug.
"I don't know. You spend lots of time telling me that you got new girls, but I actually don't see even one of them." The man shook his head. He waved a hand and a squalid guy appeared from Zeus knew where beside him.
"I want our best, our starring girl, you know who I'm talking about. For our new friend." The man pointed at Beck with his index finger. The guy nodded in compliance, disappearing to go get the girl. "She's a bit old, but she's gold. No one's ever been bored by her," the man said, almost proudly. Beck nodded, drinking more from his cup.
"Sharon! It's time to go on-" A black shadow surprised him, choking the guy's scream. He fell down on the stone-cold floor as the shadow leaped at him with an odd little laugh.
The music played from backstage. The skinny silhouette appeared from behind the smoke, with her high heels, black suit, taking reckless steps, one by one. The beautiful girl reached the middle of the stage and slowed down, hands playing with her curves in a seductive manner. She reached for the pole in the middle of the stage, rubbing it provocatively, moving her body against it.
"I don't remember her," the man stated, trying to complain, but the dance caught his attention. Beck smirked, downing the last bit of alcohol in his cup.
"True, she's better than the others."
She slipped, dancing as sexy as she knew, up and down against the pole. She slowed down again, placing a hand into her lacy bra, showing the corner of something black. Beck recognized the signal and silently took out his shotgun.
BAM!
Beck stood up rapidly, shooting everyone in his way. Jade fired at the closest men around the brothel. The men fired back, so Jade moved closer to directly hit some of them and fire more closely. Beck kicked the fat man in the stomach before grabbing the man's arm and pulling it behind the man's back, fighting to keep him in place.
"YOU'RE SUCH A HYPOCRITE, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" the man shouted angrily, fighting to get away from Beck's hold. Jade walked toward the man and placed the points of her scissors at his neck, turning her gaze to him. "Shut the fuck mouth. I'll hold him to that later. Now, tell me: Where. Are. The. Girls." Jade demanded, pressing the points of her scissors harder against the man's neck.
"I-I... I don't know..." the man responded. Jade moved her head a bit, releasing a long sigh.
"Don't fucking lie to me! You tell me, or you die!" she snapped. She pressed the points of the scissors down, causing a small wound to appear on the boss's neck and blood to start flowing, slowly but surely. He looked around the whole place, as if he were looking for defense, but he was surrounded by nothing but the bleeding, rotting corpses of the other men who worked there. Oh, but...he still had an advantage. Knowing this, he smiled cleverly. Jade's eyes narrowed, a bit upset from his lack of confession so far.
"Well, you got me, so... I'll tell you where the girls are. But first... I have to say, I'm so disappointed about this. I mean, you know... I didn't know you were against this, you didn't seem to have any disagreement when you had sex with three of my girls," the man said, directing his comments toward Beck. Jade had known he'd come here once or twice before, but, really? He had sex with... Damn! The man smiled when Jade's eyes went wide with a sort of fury and Beck hesitated. "I'm not kidding, sorry, girl. If you want proof, I'll show you the video, it's-" The man was cut off with a sharp gasp as Jade's anger got to her and she stabbed the man with her scissors, blood bubbling out from the wound and spilling over. It wasn't a deep enough wound, though.
"Jade... Um... I..." Beck fumbled, distracted from the man, trying to come up with an explanation. Taking advantage of Beck's distraction, the boss elbowed Beck in the stomach to escape. Beck, slightly winded from the blow, continued. "I'm a man and, you know, you weren't here, so..." Before he could say anything else, Jade ran out of the place, leaving Beck talking to himself. Realizing he was alone, he ran after her, trying to catch up.
Jade got into the car, taking control of it all. Beck followed her, trying to complain about what happened in his distraction seconds ago, but she cut him off, starting the car violently. "I don't care about that right now. Let's just catch that swine." Jade gave Beck new bullets. He took them without hesitation, loading them into his shotgun. "He escaped through there; if you see his car, shoot. That's an order." Jade stated. Beck nodded, rolling down his window to stick his arm out, shotgun in his hand.
"I got it, honey." Jade scowled at the sobriquet. Beck noticed her scowl, but said nothing, instead turning his eyes back to the road. Beck noticing it and turned back his eyes to the road.
Within a few seconds, a black van missing a license plate appeared in front of the silver car. Jade accelerated, getting closer to the van. "Shoot!" she shouted. "It's him!"
"How do you know that?" Beck responded. Jade rolled her eyes in annoyance, making Beck sigh.
"Because it doesn't have a license plate!" Beck licked his lips and pointed the gun at the van in front of him. He fired, only to see two men lean out the windows of the van and fire back. Jade tried to avoid the gunfire, swerving the car erratically along the road. "Fuck!" Jade shouted.
"I'll shoot their tires!" Beck fired one last shot before he pointed the gun at one of the van's tires. Jade, focusing on the road, pressed her foot down harder on the gas, swerving a little into the left lane of the road. It only took two shots for Beck to hit his target, the tire exploding with a loud bang and the stolen van swerving to the edge of the road and stopping. The fat man and his two guards got out of the van, shooting their last bullets at the silver car's front clip, forcing Jade and Beck to stop as well. "What now?!" Beck complained, but without a word, Jade loaded her handgun and pulled herself through the sunroof of the car. "Wouldn't it be a better idea to use the door?" Beck asked, but Jade ignored him, jumping from the smoky car's front clip, leaving Beck talking to himself once again. "Fine, I'm following you." Beck tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge. He nodded knowingly to himself. "Now I understand," he huffed to himself. Beck pulled himself from the car using the sunroof, the same way that Jade had.
Beck finally reached Jade, breathing heavily from the exertion, trying to catch up on what was happening. Jade was firing rapidly at the three men who were shooting back without abandon, though they sometimes tried to hide behind random cars, although it didn't do them much good. Beck decided to join the action, firing once and ducking behind the nearest car when the men returned his shot. "Why didn't you wait for me?" Beck asked, squatting beside Jade behind a parked red car.
"You're acting as if I had the time to listen or wait for you." She stood up for a moment, turning her back to Beck to watch the three men trying to steal a car from the traffic. The boss was screaming at one of his guards, trying to get them to hurry as they forcibly removed the driver of the car. Jade leaped over the red car to catch her target, but Beck grabbed her, trying to stop her. "What?! Get off of me!" Jade snapped, pushing him away and continuing, but he grabbed her again. Jade groaned, very irritated. "What the hell do you want now?!"
"They're driving. Do you really think you could catch them just running?" Beck asked, raising his eyebrows questioningly. At this realization, Jade scowled.
"Well, what's your big plan, then, Mr. Know-It-All?" Beck disregarded the ironic nickname, guiding Jade to one specific place.
They stood in front of a bar where were like ten motorbikes. Jade sighed, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Are you drunk?" Jade asked. Beck turned his gaze from the bikes to Jade, confused.
"We steal money and vehicles all the time, what's the problem?"
"We're letting our target get away, and these motorbikes belong to really dangerous people." Jade said. Beck laughed, shaking his head in amusement.
"We meet and kill dangerous people all the time. Hell, some people even think we're dangerous." Beck responded. Jade rolled her eyes and reluctantly walked closer to the Harley.
"Fine. I'll drive this shit," she decided. Beck sat down behind Jade, placing his hands lightly on her hips, much to her annoyance, but she didn't try to remove his hands. She revved up the Harley, driving it as fast as she could. "Where did they go? I forgot the road."
"The way from before, just turning to the left." Beck answered. Jade smiled, pressing her foot down on the gas. This was just the beginning of the trip.
After a few moments carefully passing through the cars on the road, they caught up to the stolen car. "Don't do anything. It's better if we just follow them, so we can get to their meeting place and attack them there." Beck's voice was low, almost a whisper, hard to hear over the noise of the motorbike's engine. Jade was able to hear it and nodded, slightly impressed that Beck had actually said something clever for once. The motorbike followed the stolen car, unnoticed, to a large place in the middle of nowhere that stank of mold and rotting trash. Many old cars and construction machinery littered the lot. Jade parked the Harley a good distance from the car, trying not to be seen. The pair followed the car on foot for a short distance. When the car parked, Jade and Beck hid behind the construction machinery, at an angle that let them watch everything that was happening. Four men stood in a group: one with a dark blue suit, the two guards, and the boss.
"Where are the girls?" the man in the dark blue suit asked.
"In the truck. All of them are there," the boss responded. "Where have you been? You're really late."
"I was busy with some stuff. It's none of your business." the man in the suit said, seeming a little angry.
"Shut your mouth! Everything you do matters! Do you know why?! Because, if someone finds out about this, you and I will be locked up in prison faster than you can even imagine!"
"Bullshit!" The four men walked to the large, dirtied truck parked in the corner of the lot. The man in the dark blue suit opened the truck's back door to reveal five girls squeezed in, all looking very frightened. The boss smiled, rubbing his hands together.
"Stop there, motherfucker swines!" The four men turned their gaze to the blue eyed girl pointing her handgun at them. Standing behind her was Beck, pointing his shotgun as well. The man in the dark blue suit laughed, a sort of psychotic laugh.
"Are you fucking kidding me, babe?" the man started to say. Jade's gaze turned devilish with that remark, and she kicked him in the belly. With a groan, the man fell, banging his head against one corner of the truck as he fell. Jade looked at him, a dangerous grin on her face.
"Don't. Call. Me. Babe." she stated, voice colder than ice. Jade lifted her gaze to the three men fighting with her partner behind her. She licked her lips, turning to the truck filled with the girls. "Get out, now! Run as fast as you can. Just don't call the police. I've got them." All the girls ran from the truck, and three of them gave Jade a hug, whispering thank you.
...
The door shut behind the silent couple. They walked into the darkness of the house, Jade pointedly ignoring Beck. Beck breathed out slowly, running a hand through his fluffy hair, walking closer to Jade, trying to apologize or provide some excuse.
"Jade, I-" Jade kicked Beck as hard as she could and followed that up with a harsh slap to the face. Beck raised his hand to defend himself and fight back, but Jade grabbed his wrist, stopping his arm in midair.
"Don't even think about it. You're not in control right now. You haven't, and never will have, that right." Beck tossed his head back sighing in defeat. Jade moved closer, teasing him with her body. "You've been a bad boy... so I have to punish you." The ice in Jade's tone made Beck moan, his interest sparking. She caught his eyes, smiling devilishly. Jade cupped Beck's cheeks to lean in and kiss him, harshly, biting and licking at his lips. She broke the kiss and shoved Beck against the wall. She got a little distracted, watching her attractive sidekick's body. Beck laughed, noticing her intense gaze.
"I always thought you'd have a man at your place, and I'd have a girl at mine. I mean, that's what normal people do." Beck said. Jade moved closer to him, murmuring softly to him.
"Well, I'm not normal, honey. That would be too easy, and don't you remember? Easy's boring." Beck smiled, waiting with bated breath, nodding in agreement. Jade kissed him again, biting harder. She broke the kiss and moved down to his neck, licking and biting and sucking as if he were her favorite candy. She shifted position, her left hand coming up to pin Beck's arms above him, and her right hand slipped into his pants to touch him. He moaned, pleasure sparking in his abdomen.
"Fuck, Jade..."
Jade smiled, pulling back, only for him to protest the loss of her body. She began undressing herself, moving slowly and seductively, dancing as if she were a stripper on a stage. When she was undressed completely, she stood there and let Beck stare at her naked body, but when he tried to grab for her, she slipped out of his grip and took off as if she were a child playing tag.
"Come find me!" Jade shouted, her shout echoing in the darkness and ending with a giggle. Beck looked around, trying to find her sexy silhouette. He walked further into the house, reaching an apparently empty room. He'd seemed to have forgotten this room. The excited boy moved further into the room, looking for Jade. A hard slap to his ass surprised him, making him laugh. "Baby, I thought you'd never get here. I thought you'd gotten lost and I'd have to come find you," Jade murmured, her tone sultry. Jade appeared from the shadows, her lower lip pulled under her upper front teeth, slender body still naked.
"I found you..." Beck said.
The smirk on Jade's face disappeared, and she became serious, focused. She took Beck by the shoulders, guiding him in the dark to a wood chair in the middle of the room. She made him sit on it, and produced handcuffs from seemingly nowhere, handcuffing him to the chair. She sat on Beck's lap, beginning to undress him. She started with his pants and boxers, ridding him of them rather quickly. She leaned over to pick up her scissors that were underneath the chair. She sat up, and with her scissors, ripped his shirt.
"So, you'll use the scissors again. I liked it the last time, even though it hurt." She rubbed herself teasingly against his lap, almost close enough for him to touch, but not enough. Her boobs pressed against his chest, and she was grinding against the air, so close to him.
"F-Fuck.. you.. Jade.." he said, desiring her so much it made his blood boil with need, but she refused to give in. Her moves were making him so heat and he wanted to touch her so badly, but she left him begging for more. She got up and backed away from him, back against the wall of the room, with her body facing him. She let one hand roam down her body, slipping between her legs to touch herself. She made a show of it, moaning as if she were a porn star. With her other hand, she tweaked a nipple, whining with pleasure. With the hand that was between her legs, she pushed two fingers into herself and spread her legs wider to let Beck watch. He was able to enjoy the show from the tiny light coming from the hallway. "Baby..." Beck's faltering voice broke into Jade's concentration. She looked up at him, slowing down her movements. "I never thought I'd say this, but... Fuck me now!" Jade laughed, remembering the time she'd said that. She loved how the tables had turned since then. She stepped forward, moving closer to Beck until she was right beside him.
"Sorry, babe, this is your punishment," Jade whispered, mouth next to his ear, nipping it lightly before she turned and disappeared into the dark, leaving Beck desperate.
"Jade! Come back, please! Jade! I... I... I need you! Jade!" Beck struggled in the chair, but the handcuffs didn't let him do anything. He huffed out an irritated breath; this was ridiculous, he was stuck here hard, nude, and handcuffed to a chair.
"Fuck..." was the last thing he said before he gave up.
Damn! I just found this end really funny and hot... Lol. I don't know. What do you think about? Did you enjoy the spin-off?
So this could be longer, but some issues came. Sorry.
Another detail, I found a villain name for Jade, Yay!, but I have to say, it was difficult to create.