Once the ebony grasp of darkness had gripped the village, Mikael still lie awake downstairs. His thoughts jumped everywhere, trying to place why he had been acting the way he had according to Ranamon. He knew that he hadn't been this way before entering the village, but then again, he'd never found someone like Ranamon who captured him in such a way to make him feel at ease enough to truly be himself. He could hear her upstairs shifting around the rooms, assuming she was preparing herself for bed. As he thought of her getting ready, his mind wandered into a perverse realm he had never visited before. The idea of her unclothed, standing hapless, completely exposed entered his subconscious. He shook his head vigorously, so hard that he caused himself to become dizzy. He lay down upon the sofa he had been given to act as his place of rest, and uneasily pulled a blanket over himself. He was trying to erase the thoughts from his mind, but hearing her still shuffling about upstairs didn't help ease that burden. After a few more moments, she fell still, and instead he heard the sounds of the bedframe upstairs squeaky as she crawled into her own cocoon of slumber. After a few more minutes of tossing and turning attempting to find a level of comfort that he could rest and work with, he finally found a position on the smaller sized couch. A few more minutes of random shifting and twitches gave way to him finally passing out in the home of her gracious host.
During the night, Ranamon's eyes snapped open quickly, as she sat upright in her bed. Her body soaked in sweat, she looked out of her window from the bed, panting heavily as she tried to calm herself down. She had dreamt of all the things past recently that had brought pain to both her and Mikael. "Oh my god… That… that wasn't right… I hope Mikael is okay… I really should go check on him. All alone downstairs, I should at least let him in here to keep him company." She quickly slapped herself across the face. "What in the sam-hill am I sayin'? He's a wander! He doesn't need anyone's company. He's used to being by himself." As she nestled back into her covers, a heavy sign passed her lips. "Damnit Mikael… Why do I have to be so attracted to you?" The next noise she heard caused her to leap so hard up that she almost fell out from her bed. The same growl she had heard so many times before came from somewhere within the confines of her own sanctum of her bedroom. "Mi..Mi…Mikael, if you're there, come out right this instant!" she finally stammered out.
"I'm hiding in plain sight…" the voice whispered within the growl. Ranamon straightened in fear, recognizing the tone as the demonic angered one Mikael achieved whenever he wasn't himself. "Can you not see me?"
"Mikael this isn't funny! Don't joke about this! You are in a lady's bedroom good sir and so help me I will scream bloody murder and get half the town over here so fast!" What she heard next did nothing to comfort her. The chuckle, the same sick twisted and sadistic chuckle that had found its way to her ear in the woods rose from the shadows and violated her mind yet again. As she drew in a heavy breath to scream, in a flash, Mikael had lept from the shadows covering a corner of her room and was on top of Ranamon so quickly she had no time to react. The next thing she realized was a large hand was over her mouth, making it impossible for her to carry out her threat, and his entire body weight holding her down upon her bed. The growl continued to emanate but upon his face, a sick and warped devilish smile appeared as his eyes locked with Ranamon's. She began to whimper loudly as tears filled her eyes, unsure how to react or feel in this situation. She attempted to struggle against Mikael's weight but it was to no avail. He was much stronger than she was, and he had the advantage of being a battle hardened warrior who had had to train many long months, perhaps even years, to survive the way he lived.
"Oh stop… We both want this… I know I do, and I know somewhere deep down… you do too…" As the clouds outside shifted away from the full moon they had been concealing, the light poured into the room, revealing Ranamon's nude body to Mikael. The laugh once again rose from his lips as he licked them slowly, the growl becoming much louder at the sight. "Goodness… you must really have wanted this, sleeping in the nude, possibly expecting me to try something… " As he speaks, his free hand slips over her chest, cupping an exposed mound and begins to roll it within his grasp. Ranamon's reaction was mixed, a moan of pleasure from the sudden touch of something she had truly longed for, but fear in the fact that it was by force, not by her consent. As her gaze remained fixed into Mikael's, his fingers began grasping onto her small, perked nipple. They began to twist and turn the small area, gently pulling in it before becoming more forceful in an instant, his claws slowly sliding around the sensitive area causing Ranamon to cry more. "Oh shut up…" he growls quietly as his hand slips over to the other mound, giving it the same treatment. As he continued, he lowered his head down and roughly bit into her breast, his teeth gripping her flesh firmly, slowly digging in. Her quiet cries became sheer screams of terror as she felt this. He looked back up at her and growled violently, grabbing one of the bedsheets and stopped his actions. He released pressure from her mouth only quickly enough to grab onto her wrists and force them over her head roughly, the pressure he was applying becoming extremely strong, actually causing horrible discomfort to her. As he was busy, she opened her mouth to try and scream again, but this time, something infinitely more terrifying happened. Mikael's upper body suddenly dove, and his teeth sank firmly into the flesh of her throat as he bound her wrists. When he was finished, he let go of both.
"Why?" she sobbed, her eyes full of tears as her body quivered violently on the bed, causing the entire mattress to quake. "Mikael why are you doing this?!" As he leaned down, she whimpered loudly once again, turning her head away from him.
"Because I'm taking what I want… in all of my travels, there have been many a time when I've hunted what I wanted. Taken… what I wanted. Yet this is the first time a girl has captured my attention in such a way… and I know EXACTLY what I want from you…" As his words slipped past his lips, his right hand slipped past her waist and found its way to just above her crotch. Upon feeling this, Ranamon shut her legs tightly and turned her hips away. "You realize you just gave me easier access…" The hand flung itself over her exposed rear and suddenly buried two clawed fingers roughly inside of her entrance, causing her to shriek loudly at the rough invasion of her nether region, a place no person had ever touched. And yet now, it was violated. Painful, rough, forceful, the fingers just began to ram in and out of her, her body shaking much more violently from the pain her insides were being forced to endure.
"MIKAEL STOP! PLEASE!" she pleaded, her sobs becoming more hysterical as she kept trying to move away but it was of no use. In that split second, she said the only thing she could think of to make this pain stop but felt herself break upon doing so. "MIKAEL I'LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT! PLEASE JUST STOP DOING THAT!" she screamed. The finger motion fell still, and she heard the chuckle once more. The invaders of her vaginal area suddenly vanished, her insides returning to what she was hoping was normal. She pulled her legs up tightly to her chest despite not being able to hug them, her wrists still bound to the headboard. Her hysterical cries filled the room, her body shaking so violently. She felt as though she was going to throw up from the events that had just happened, and she knew it was only going to get worse from here. She felt Mikael's hand come down heavily upon her shoulder and force her to her back. As she turned her head, she gasped loudly. There in front of her gaze was Mikael's cock, sticking out straight and hard. She had never seen the genitalia of a male before, and she wasn't sure what to expect. But she also knew that each species was different.