*Updated 30-04-2018*

Chapter 14 - Family

"RAUL! You need to get a group of guys and come down to that cunts temple. She's got Rosa."

Vaas cut the call off, jumping into the jeep and speeding off into the jungle, his heart racing. He was livid. How dare that fucking bitch of a sister take Rosa? She'd only been there for less than 2 days, how did Citra even know Rosa was there? It must have been one of the escaped fuckers from the night of the attack that told.

"FUCK!" Vaas yelled out.
They knew that by taking Rosa, they would get to Vaas. If anything had happened to her ... No, he didn't want to think about it.
Hoyt would kill him if Citra didn't do it first. Vaas slammed on the brakes when he saw two jeeps, a little up the way from the temple. Raul jumped out of the car and ran towards Vaas.
"Come on, hombre. We need to plan this shit first." Raul urged
Vaas followed the man to one of the jeeps, which had a lazily drawn map of the temple sprawled on one of the hoods.
"Right, here's the plan."

Rosa didn't resist. She didn't scream or shriek and she didn't punch or kick. She knew that it wouldn't get her anywhere. Rosa was grabbed from behind in the camp and gagged almost immediately, so she couldn't scream out for help. Her hands were tied befrore she was dragged to a jeep and thrown in the back. She looked back at the camp, hoping Vaas would see her before the Rakyat drove stared at him as Vaas looked bewildered before he realised what has happened. All Rosa could do was stare at the camp which faded into the horizon, the image of the way Vaas looked at her burning into her skull.

The Rakyat spoke in their language during the journey, which she didn't understand and it started to piss her off. When the jeep stopped, one of the men yanked her out of the jeep and pushed her in the back with a gun, forcing her to walk into a temple. The structure was old and falling apart and yet seemed so intricately decorated within the walls. Flames illuminated the darkness until she was pushed into the daylight of the temple grounds. She fell onto the floor and looked at the ground, until a pair of tanned, tattooed feet came into her sight.

Citra.

"So we finally meet." Citra stated.
Rosa looked up and was blown away by the same eyes that Vaas possessed, glaring back at her. For all that Citra was, she wasundoubtedly beautiful.

Her head was shaved either side and down the middle was dreadlocked and pulled back, tied into a low ponytail. Her body was covered in tattoos, and Rosa could only assume that it had something to do with the Rakyat. Her skin was flawless and her eyes looked so effortlessly outlined with black. Citra wore two pieces of leather, one as a skirt and one as a top; they were both stitched with jewels and designs.

Rosa tried to answer Citra but her mouth was still gagged. Citra reached down to untie it, tossing the fabric aside.
"What did you say?" she asked, her tone of voice sickeningly sweet.
"I would have expected a little more hospitality. Tied up and gagged isn't a nice way of saying 'How do you do?'" retorted Rosa, making Citra scoff.
"Quite the joker, aren't you?" Citra said.
"No, actually." replied Rosa, "That's Vaas' job."
"Ah, my brother was always cracking jokes and never taking anything seriously. That is why he could not be a true warrior. He'll be along shortly, I can imagine."
Rosa rolled her eyes.

"You and your warrior bullshit." she spat. Uh oh.
Citra lifted her hand high and slapped Rosa across the face, knocking her back.
"Someone is a little touchy." said Rosa, spitting out some blood that she could only have assumed came from a bust lip.
This cause Citra to slap her again, not as hard this time. Rosa's cheek began to redden but she just laughed.

"Bit of an unfair fight this. Untie me and we'll have it out, woman to woman." said Rosa.
If Citra could untie her and fight her, then Rosa was certain she could kill her.
"I think I shall pass on that for now. I know you desire to kill me. I am not going to give you the satisfaction." Citra replied.

Neither said anything and Rosa cleared her throat.
"You could join me." stated Citra.
"W-What?" Rosa stuttered, almost laughing at Citra's ludicrous statement.
"I have heard how you can fight, Rosa." said Citra, rolling the 'r' like Vaas does, "You could lead the Rakyat to victory and become the ultimate warrior."
"I'm not falling for that one, Citra. I'm not fucking stupid or delusional, unlike you."
Citra slapped Rosa again - Rosa was getting a little sick of it.
"How dare you speak to me in that way!" exclaimed Citra, "Guard her."
Rosa watched Citra with her eyes as she turned and walked into the depths of the temple, accompanied by an extremely dark skinned man who was also barefoot. Rosa stayed kneeling on the floor as she started fiddling with the knots.

Suddenly, Rosa heard a bullet zip past her head and a Rakyat warrior fell to the floor, a bullet wound to the chest, oozing blood. The others looked up, startled, with guns at the ready.

"YOU MOTHERFUCKERS REALLY NEED TO THINK ABOUT WHO YOU HAVE STARTED A FIGHT WITH!" boomed Vaas, making Rosa smile at the sound of his voice.
More bullets zoomed in the air and more Rakyat fell down dead but Rosa could not see Vaas or any pirates anywhere, until she heard a noise.
"Psst! Princesa! Up here!" said Vaas and Rosa looked up to see Vaas and his men stood on the rooftop of the temple.
"You fuckers getting me out of this shithole?" asked Rosa and Vaas laughed.
"On it now, hermana."

A loud explosion erupted from behind Rosa and the pirates started to run through, Vaas following behind. More Rakyat ran out from the temple and war broke out, bullets being shot and knifes being thrown. Rosa felt a pair of hands behind her, untying her knots.
"You didn't think I would leave you, princesa?" mumbled Vaas, pulling Rosa to her feet.
"Of course not." she replied and Vaas smirked.
"I'm going to kill that pera." snarled Rosa and Vaas nodded.
"All in good time, Rosa. Now lets deal with these fucks."

Vaas passed her a knife with a wink as Rosa charged at the nearest Rakyat to slit his throat, making him fall to the floor, gurgling blood. Another Rakyat stood with a knife in hand and Rosa took this open opportunity. She ran at the man but he saw her and also started to run. Their hands were locked, knifes in each others faces. Rosa used her legs to flip the man over, yanking the knife out of his hand and stabbing both knifes into his chest. She pulled them both out and saw Vaas taking his gun and shooting a warrior in the head, with a silenced pistol.

She jogged over to him as most of the Rakyat that were in their area were dead.
"Where's that cunt?" growled Rosa, the murderous feeling still within her body.
"Not today, princesa, not today."
Vaas cupped his hands around Rosa's face and looked into her eyes. Rosa's breathing was still rapid as her heart raced, still able to feel the spark between them both.

She wanted him and she knew exactly how to make this clear.

Pushing Vaas' hands out of her face, Rosa stormed out of the temple, swaying her body a little more than normal so Vaas could see. He knew exactly what she was doing. He followed suit and looked back into the temple to see Citra and Dennis emerging from the shadows.

Keeping the anger pent up inside her, Rosa said nothing on the journey back to the compound. When they arrived, Rosa walked in first and made her way to the warehouse. She pulled open the doors and stood anxiously in Vaas' room. A few minutes later she heard the warehouse doors shut and a familiar figure stood in the doorway. Vaas walked into the room, slamming the door behind him with a bang.

The pair ran at each other as their lips collided, Rosa jumping up into his arms and wrapping her legs around his waist. Rosa let some of her anger go and kissed Vaas harder, testing his dominance for her lips. She tugged at the bottom of his tank and pulled it off, finally able to rub her hands on his chest. He reached down and peeled off Rosa's tank top, along with her bra and dropped them both on the floor.

Rosa kissed Vaas all down he neck and collarbone as he walked them both over to the bed. She fiddled with his belt buckle and heard his pants drop. Vaas stepped out of them along with his boots before throwing Rosa roughly down onto the bed, making her smirk. She bit her lip as Vaas swiftly pulled off her shoes and then her skirt and underwear. She needed him, her hunger becoming more apparent with every passing second. She needed release.

Vaas crawled over to her as she wrapped her legs around his waist, loosing herself in Vaas' mouth and body once more. Her thirst was prominent now as she pulled Vaas down into her, urging him to move quicker. The pair moaned as the pleasure of each others bodies overcame them, causing Rosa bite into Vaas' shoulder. It was even better than she had remembered.

Rosa didn't want to feeling to end, the feeling of him inside her, the passion between the two. She clawed at his back, digging her nails in until they drew blood as their bodies were pushed over the edge, hard and fast. Rosa fell apart, her orgasmic state making her weak and she groaned loudly in pleasure. Vaas grunted, his hot breath on Rosa's neck soothing her as he reached his finish. Their bodies were sweaty and hot as they both panted. The pair looked at each other before Vaas placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
"Te amo, princesa." he whispered.
"Te amo." she replied.

Vaas was lying next to Rosa, lighting up a cigarette.

"I wondered how long it would be until you cracked." chuckled Vaas, taking a drag of his smoke.
Rosa rolled her eyes but smiled and leaned over and took the cigarette from Vaas. She placed it between her lips and inhaled, Vaas just watching her.
"It had been 3 years. Was bound to happen at some point."
"I thought you said you didn't smoke, princesa?" said Vaas, "And wait, there was seriously nobody else after I left?"
Rosa shook her head.

"Nope. None. I think Hoyt would have something to say about that. Anyways, I didn't want anybody else ... I know about you and your antics however."
"I'm the pirate leader, what did you expect me to do? Stay celibate for 3 years? Fuck that, hermana."
"I mean, I could keep it in my pants. Would your hand not satisfy?"
Vaas didn't say anything for a moment, making Rosa put the cigarette out.
"Vaas?"
"It wasn't as many as you think." he mumbled, fidgeting with his hands.
"Huh?"
"It just wasn't as many as you think. When it was, I was so high I don't even remember. I hated myself for days afterwards, feeling like I had betrayed you or some shit, yano? So yeah, not as many as you think."
Rosa just smiled at his comment and nodded, not wanting to ask anymore questions.

"What did Citra say to you?" he asked, changing the subject.
"She wanted me to join her and to make me the ultimate warrior but I politely told her to fuck off with her warrior bullshit."
"You go, princesa! Put that pera in her place."
"When do we kill her?" Rosa asked, passing the cigarette back to Vaas.
"When the time is right." he replied, "There will be a huge fight somewhere down the line and me and her will probably combat it out, resulting in her head serving as the dogs dinner or taking place on a stick within the compound."

Rosa liked the sound of that plan. Vaas put the cigarette out on the floor as Rosa turned to him, propping her head up with her hand. Vaas just admired her beauty.
"You really are beautiful, Rosa." Rosa blushed.
"Why do you blush when I say that?" Vaas asked.
"I don't know, I just like it when you say it in that sexy Spanish ass accent of yours. It turns me on." Rosa admitted, a little sheepishly.

"What are we still doing waiting then, princesa, ready for round two?"
"I thought you'd never ask." she replied and rolled over onto Vaas and kissed him, the arousal building up once more.