Resh POV
Rising to his feet was a difficult task when blind and in extreme pain, but Resh managed it, he was shaky, and had no idea where anything was, but he could do it. He staggered back as he tried to regain his balance, but to no avail, all he could see was the image on the scroll overshadowed by a huge amount of painful blinding light.
The knowledge was too much for him and he couldn't stay standing, causing him to fall back down after taking a few steps, he managed to feel around for his throne though, so pulled himself up, despite it serving him no purpose, other than to still appear a proud king in his moment of defeat.
Picking up a sword from one of her fallen companions Elenwen jabbed him in the arm, causing him to let out a roar of pain. "Why do this Resh, we could've moved mountains together. You need to learn to look past the short term and think about the greater good."
The Tsaesci spat at her, or at least the direction he thought was her, missing completely. "You raped my best friend, what did you expect?! you evil cunt!"
Striking at his other arm, Elenwen drew blood. "I'm in charge here, don't insult me. You ruined everything, all this time has been wasted. I just wanted to help the Thalmor, and you wrecked it!"
Getting angry now Elenwen summoned her magic, striking him with paralysis. It was a weak spell, enough to keep him from fighting back, but enough to let him talk still, it would take a long time to wear off though possibly a few hours. "You know Resh," she growled, climbing on top of his stunned body. "When we fucked I didn't enjoy that one bit."
"Then why do it?!" he hissed out, defenceless.
"For diplomacy Resh, thats all I've done everything for. I wanted everything to be perfect but I had to make sacrifices, I had to have a very embarrassing visit to a healer because of you, and this is how you repay me! it has all been for nothing now!" she yelled, cutting away his clothing with the weapon.
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Only now did he realised what was happening and his eyes widened. Even through the paralysis spell he managed to scream at her. "Get the fuck off me! I'll fucking kill you! Die!"
His shouts didn't help though as it rewarded him with a vicious slap to the face, a stinging one that drew blood. "Shut the fuck up and take it like a man!"
That only doubled his efforts as he attempted to escape, it didn't work though and the spell help him in place. "I swear you get off now, and I promise, I'll make it quick. But you do one more thing to me I'm going to drag out your death so long, I swear I'll make you fucking regret this!"
Elenwen sighed. "You really know how to charm a woman huh? shut the fuck up Resh, bitches aren't meant to make a noise."
He went to yell at her again, and threaten her with numerous frantic threats, about torture and murder, and how she was going to regret it, but nothing came out, she had used another spell, and now he was completely silenced. All he felt now was fear, there was nothing he could no but watch as she cut away his armour, he couldn't even close his eyes or try and move away.
He wanted to kill her, to skin her alive and devour her, but he couldn't, he couldn't do anything let alone that, this evil woman was defiling him, he couldn't let this happen, but there was nothing he could do. Even when she removed the last of his armour and started stripping down herself there was nothing he could do, no matter how much he hated her and wanted her dead.
Resh tried to look away but he couldn't, if he wasn't paralysed he would've done, but his eyes were forced open. "Do you know how long I looked forward to fucking you Resh? ages, literally since the day I knew you were something of worth. But now, you're worthless, less than worthless, you've wrecked everything, and the time you did fuck me it was horrible! You're going to hate this just as much as I did! but this time, I'll actually enjoy it you piece of shit!"
In the Tsaesci head he was practically begging her to get off him, but unfortunately he couldn't voice those concerns and had no control over his body, he practically belonged to her now, and he was hers to do with as she pleased. He desperately tried to keep some dignity and remain in control of even the simplest actions, but even that was a failure, as he could feel his traitorous body acting against his will hardening as she ground against him, even though he was unwilling.
Once hard enough she climbed on top of him like she had before and lowered herself onto his betrayer of a member. It wasn't pleasurable at all, in fact it felt horrible, it was degrading, humiliating and hurt, every time she thrust into his prone form he hated himself, and her of course, even more. And spent his time thinking of a thousand ways to kill her in the most agonising way he could imagine.
Resh never liked to admit to being afraid, but he was actually scared of her on top of him like this. It was awful, and he now felt a hundred times more sorry for Kayci when she had to go through this and much worse. He knew it wasn't expected of him to feel such ways, considering he was a warrior, a Tsaesci, he was almost eight feet tall in his Nordic form alone, no one would believe something like this could happen, but it was taking place right now, and Resh firmly believed if he and the choice he would end his life right now.
But that was not the case, his life was now nothing but the agonising pain and humiliation of being unable to fight back, and in this position, and hearing nothing but Elenwen's cries of pleasure fill the room.
He wished, no prayed for this to be over, Resh wasn't an overly religious man, but he would have done anything to escape from the pain of her enveloping heat. If any of the Nine, or even the Daedra suddenly came to help him he swore he would serve them until he died, anything would be better than this.
As if on cue Resh's prayers were answered, not by one of the gods that is, but he was still infinitely thankful when halfway through his torment a glowing sword erupted from his rapists stomach, stunning her and dragging Elenwen away.
Resh couldn't see who it was, but he owed them, he really really owed them. If he was able to he would've hugged them and probably cried in their arms, but alas he was stuck in paralysis, only able to hear the man's voice resonating in the background. "I hope you don't get the unfortunate impression all of the Thalmor are like this, most of us aren't evil rapists like Elenwen over here."
The unknown man looked down at the twitching woman. "Don't worry, she won't die, my sword heals wounds as well as causing them, you will have plenty of time to get you revenge."
He sighed after taking a look at the scene in front of it and comprehending it all. "I'm very sorry about all this happening, I should have arrived sooner, but I guess I was too late. I'll get some clothes for you as you take time a few hours to recover, and I can explain all this to you…"
Resh POV
"I can only assume your first question is going to be who I am, correct?" the Thalmor asked, covering him with one of the robes he had found on a leftover corpse. After thinking about it for a moment he removed it, and instead replaced it with some Markarth guard armour, he likely wasn't going to want to associate very much with his faction any more.
The spell keeping him from speaking had started to wear off now, and although he still was unable to move Resh was able to talk to his mysterious saviour now. Although quite frankly he wasn't particularly in the mood to speak to anyone, he just wanted to go to his room and never leave again. Not bringing himself to speak just yet Resh gave a shaky nod towards the man, prompting him to continue.
"My presence is usually kept confidential, but an exception is willing to be made in such, extreme, cases like this. You will know me as the Arch-corrector, it is my title and my job, it is less about solving problems outside the Thalmor like Justiciars, but more correcting those within, such as Elenwen over here," he explained, poking the unresponsive woman with the tip off his sword.
After a few minutes Resh worked up the energy to reply to him, so groaned out. "If that's the case why come now? why not kill her in the Embassy a few weeks ago? or why not all those years ago when she first abused Kayci?"
"I came literally as soon as I was able to. Those years ago I couldn't have done so because I didn't have the orders. As for why I didn't just go to the Embassy and execute her a few weeks ago is because of the political turmoil it would have caused, not to mention that my job ensures I am to remain a secret," the Corrector told him, attempting to explain the complicated matter the best he could. He knew Resh was intelligent, but recent trauma could affect the perception of new information.
The Tsaesci growled now, lashing out with the only emotion that came to him naturally, anger. "Why did you get here late then?! you did practically nothing but get here when I had already lost!"
"Oh quite the contrary. Were it not for me Elenwen wouldn't be lying prone on the floor as we speak. Of course I aimed for things to go a little… 'better' than this, but I am the only reason you got this far and can have your revenge," the Altmer said, not reacting to Resh's raised voice.
Resh frowned, suspicious now. "What do you mean?"
"Elenwen had been paying Maven to patrol her thugs near the College, in order to stop letter from Kayci or Brelyna reaching you, or in the case I was involved, your letter getting through as the mercenary associated your name with his job. Had he been able to return the letter to Maven Elenwen would have found out you were at the College and had learned the truth, fortunately I was able to intercept the mercenary and the letter arrived as intended, and our Ambassador here must have assumed you hadn't learned about Kayci," the Arch-Corrector went on, making it evident that were he not around Res would never have gotten the chance to get his revenge.
Hissing the Tsaesci was still angry at the man who saved him. "And you let this happen because?"
The Thalmor frowned, slightly disappointed to be honest. "I assumed you would be able to kill her yourself, but I guess I was wrong. I aimed to wait outside and then enter to talk to you about how not all of us are like her. But things were taking longer than I thought, so I improvised, and that is what brought me here now."
"If that's the case why didn't you get the orders to kill Elenwen earlier when she first interrogated Kayci?"
"I can't say for sure, but probably because although not a good link she was the only one we had to your kind, and she knew what to say, and what not to, in order to stay away from execution. Our organisation isn't inherently evil as I'm sure you are likely thinking, we have members who have done some terrible things, but we by no means endorse that, they are harshly reprimanded when possible, just like the Imperials, just like the Stormcloaks," he explained, Resh wasn't sure what he thought to that answer, it made sense he guessed but he still didn't like the Thalmor any more.
"Where do the Thalmor and I stand then regarding all this? I've already killed several of your people in cold blood, so I can't imagine you'll just let me go," Resh asked, wondering if the mysterious Thalmor was going to try to arrest him.
"Obviously you aren't going to feel comfortable around the Thalmor any more, I can understand that. So all Agents will be withdrawn from your country so you don't have to see them while you're recovering, and as for your punishment, you have immunity remember? plus I feel you had the right to do this anyway, so we can forget about this. We'll meet again Resh, but don't expect that to be for a while. Consider yourself as if you have the exact same powers and funding as before, you just don't have to see us any more."
"Thank you," Resh whispered, still humiliated from before, but not enough so to keep him from at least trying to give credit where credit is due. "Not just for trying to take the Thalmor away from me while I… recover… but stopping Elenwen."
"It's not a problem, it's clear you won't want to see our people for a while."
"Do you want something in return? I'm now a wealthy man, I need to repay you. What do you want? Land? gold? I swear I'll fuck you consensually, just ask for something in return," Resh practically begged, knowing he needed to do something for the man who had saved him from so much torment.
"That won't be necessary," he quickly stated, not wanting to get tangled in anything complicated. "All I want is for you to remember everything that happened here wasn't what the Thalmor wanted, it is what one member of it did. And so far everyone who touched you or your friend is either on the floor for you now, or executed."
Casting a healing spell on Resh so he was able to move again the Thalmor operative turned to leave, but was stopped by the grateful Tsaesci grasping his sleeve. "Wait, before you go. What's your name?"
The Arch-Corrector smirked. "It doesn't matter to you Resh. You have a kingdom to run, a prisoner to torture, and an Elder Scroll to take to the mountains, there are far more important things for you to do than learn about one Thalmor agent."
"Please, you saved me, I need to know who you are," Resh went on, he needed to find a way to repay him in the future so had to know.
Sighing, he pulled away the sleeve from his grasp. "Next time we meet I'll tell you. But you should go to sleep and get some rest, maybe break down a few times where no one can see apart from someone who can help. Goodbye…"
Kayci POV
"Shit! what happened!?" Kayci shouted as she ran into the throne room, there were corpses everywhere, not just Thalmor but almost everyone was dead. Only Resh and Elenwen were alive, the former on his throne panting and the latter unconscious.
Kayci noticed that the Thalmor was naked on the ground as well, not just that, but Resh was wearing clothing several sizes too small, the guards armour only there to cover his modesty. "Thalmor got here, we attacked but took a lot of losses, everyones dead, it's terrible…"
"So, you still won though, right?" Kayci asked, trying to brighten his spirits as she gestured to the fact that out of everyone he was the only person not either dead on floor, or in Elenwen's case out cold.
Resh growled, shakily getting up from his throne and walking to her with uneven steps. "You think I won. Everyone is dead, and Elenwen was able to subdue me at the end! No I didn't win!"
The other Tsaesci's eyes widened at that. "She did what?! what happened?! are you okay?!"
Closing his eyes in pain for a few moments Resh told her everything that had happened. From his short lived victory to Elenwen blinding him temporarily, even his subsequent paralysis, rape and rescue. "...I'm going to make that evil bitch regret ever having known who I am!" he hissed as he grabbed the downed woman by the hair and lifted her off the ground.
At the painful contact the Altmer instantly woke back up from her unconsciousness, screaming in agony. She went to ready a spell in her hands but Resh was too quick, grabbing her wrists and wrenching them in an unnatural angle, snapping them at the joint. He smirked as she cried out in pain again, unable to do anything with her usual weapons anymore.
Not taking his eyes off the squirming woman Resh spoke to Kayci. "Go and grab some more soldiers Kayci, replace anyone dead here and clean up my throne room. Also, there's an Elder Scroll here nearby be sure to hang onto that thing for a while, I should need it later."
"Okay, I will do anything you need Resh, I know how hard this is for you. But what will you do now while I do that?" she asked cautiously, not sure if he was in a good mental state of mind considering what happened.
"I think I'm going to get some rest and alone time… for a few weeks… you can deal with everything until I feel better," Resh whispered, shortly before punching the ex-Thalmor in the face so she fell unconscious again. "After you sort through the old tenants of Cinda mine I think you should arrange a permanent cell for Elenwen her."
Kayci was stunned. "That's it?! I thought you would want to do all kinds of horrible stuff to her."
Resh hissed, throwing the Elf onto the floor by Kayci's feet. "Oh, I've got a lot planned, but as I said, for now I just want to get as far away from everything as possible, we just need a place to detain her for the meantime. You can feel free to do anything you want, just don't kill her, I think after we get a good few weeks of torture out of the way sending her to work in a mine for the centuries of her life is a good punishment, maybe with a guard doing in every so often to torture her when we get sick of doing it ourselves."
Trying to lighten the mood Kayci grinned at him. "I wouldn't expect anything less of you Resh. I have my own things planned, so we can make her life hell. We could have parts of her carved off to eat, then have her healed, and do the same thing week after week after week. Or we could turn her into a vampire and kill her so she goes to Coldharbour for eternity, if you do like that we could just soul trap her then keep her in a soul gem for all time too."
"Kayci, I know you mean well, but I'd rather not talk about her. Just take over for a while, and if you can get a steady supply of alcohol sent to my quarters, hard stuff too, maybe even Skooma" Resh sighed, before turning to leave.
The put down woman called after him. "Resh, I'm not going to get you anything like that, Brelyna's told me so many time about how you can't drink or smoke problems away, and although I don't see her logic she knows more than me so I trust her, and I don't want you to fall into the same vices I have done so many times. And seeing as you seem to be putting me in charge for things for a few days I'll try to do exactly what I think you would do, I don't want to make too many shitty deci-"
"Don't try and emulate me," he cut her off sharply. "Don't do what I would do, look where it got me. Raped, probably almost killed, and all my guards are dead too. They're not just numbers, they're actually people, with lives, and they're dead because of me."
"Resh! don't say things like tha-"
"Just deal with it. Run this kingdom how you would normally, someone like me shouldn't be in charge…" and with that Resh left to his quarters, leaving Kayci alone in the room of corpses feeling defeated because of how she couldn't do anything for her oldest friend.