Interview with a Nazi Chapter 7.
Rip looked up at Hans with wide eyes.
"Why are you here?" she asked, her voice high and timid.
'"Why do you think Rip?" he asked. Bryan pulled his coat on to cover his nudity.
"I told you that you'd never escape Millennium, and now I'm here to take you back" she could see that animalistic desire of a werewolf in his eyes. Dear Lord, she was scared, more scared then she had been the first time that he raped her, and she could see in his eyes that he would do it again too. She held her shoulders back and her head proud.
"No, Hans. I will not go back with you." She held her ground firmly. There was a sadistic smirk on the bastard's face. He came towards her with strong even steps. Bryan, still naked, dressed only in his jacket threw himself at the Captain
"You will not touch her!" Hans threw the boy away with a simple strike of his left arm. His lips curled back, revealing the sharp teeth or a werewolf. "What the fuck are you!" he cried. Rip stepped back at his advances, till she was pinned up against the tree she had just made love under. She knew the strength of the Captain. Fighting would be futile. She closed her eyes and went limp. Rip fell into the Captains arms like a rag doll. She tilted her head back anticipating his bite. He tore through the clothes that she had just recently put on. He was strong, sinewy. She opened her eyes slightly, gazing at the bulging veins in his forearms. She wanted to cry so badly, but she didn't. Rip bit down on her lip and took the forced 'love' from the Captain. With his canine senses he could smell the other man on her, everywhere, he turned his nose up in disgust that she would give her body to someone else. To someone human. She thoroughly disgusted him, but when he saw her gorgeous, ivory body in all it's glory, he forgot all those feelings and focused on her perfect luscious curves. Muffling her cries by biting her lip, she closed her eyes tightly. She wanted to forget this.
Rip wanted to forget it all over again.